The company my husband works for is in financial trouble, so I started a home-visit esthetician service for women thinking that if I could be of some help to him. But I wasn't getting many customers and was struggling day by day. Then one day, I received a booking from a woman. Though confused by the low voice on the other end of the receiver, I went to her place… only to find out it was actually a middle-aged man's bachelor pad. Smooth-talked into it, telling myself "just this once…" and ended up giving a massage in a trash-filled room. However, even through the underwear, I could tell how big his dick was, and since it had been so long for me, my eyes were drawn to it…
