Lady is a Tramp

I don’t usually meet men at the spa, but Isaac was different. I met him online at Adult Friend Finder, and he confessed to me one day that his fantasy was to take a girl to the spa and watch her get a pedicure. I told him I’d fulfill his fantasy if he threw in a manicure, as well. Isaac made the appointment, and when the day came I met him in front of the spa. It was a very exclusive on in the more ritzy area of town. I commended Isaac for his good taste. Inside Isaac gave his name, and that’s when I realized he was going to have a pedicure, too. The lady took our coats and led us to the back where the pedicure chairs were. We relaxed on the smooth white leather and soaked our feet in the hot scented foot baths. It was heaven. Isaac asked me a few times if I was enjoying myself. “Immensely,” I replied, and gave him a big smile. Every so often Isaac would glance down at my feet. Even though this was the first time we’d met I could tell he was getting hard. By the end of the pedicure, (I picked red polish!) Isaac could barely talk. As soon as my polish was dry and our manicures were over we slipped into Isaac’s SUV. Describe it to me,” he growled in a deep voice as he rubbed the front of his pants. “Let me do that for you. When she began to massage my feet and legs, I wished she would continue upwards, between my thighs, to my wet, tight pussy.” “Can I fuck you right here?” Isaac begged as he pulled condoms out of the glove compartment. “In the back seat, maybe,” I laughed and crawled into the back. Isaac and I had sex right there, in the parking lot. There were tons of cars around, and people coming and going, but if anyone saw us they didn’t let on. Even when we were rocking it doggie-style no one stopped to peep in the steamy windows. I came three times before Isaac. When he was ready I let him suck my toes and shoot his cum all over my belly and chest. He had such power that some cum reached my face. “Do you want to go for another pedicure in a month?” he asked before he’d even finished coming. “Sure. Do you take all your Adult Friend Finder girls for pedicures?” I asked. “Only the special ones,” he replied.



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