Esme Carlisle Sexual Massage ❤️

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Funny thing, sexual-massage ain’t just sex, nah. It’s tease, it’s power, it’s fuckin’ art! Some places, they train for years – Thailand, I hear, they twist ya like a pretzel and ya thank ‘em! Here in Jersey? Hit or miss, pal. One time, chick’s phone goes off mid-rub, she’s yellin’ at her boyfriend – killed the vibe! I’m like, “What am I, chopped liver?” Almost whacked her myself, but I’m a gentleman, sorta.

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Two women accused of performing sexual acts for money at a Carlisle massage parlor waived preliminary hearings Wednesday in hopes of entering a diversionary program that will .

Suddenly, I spot this guy from my last session. He’s there, looking all cool with his mates. I’m like, “Oh great, now I’m the weirdo dancing alone.” But whatever, I’m having a blast. We end up chatting, and he tells me he scored a goal in his last match. I’m like, “See? Visualization works!”

Peter Andre to appear at Carlisle’s Sands Centre