My masseuse, now presumed to be one Monica Punzalan, walked behind me without a word. I was getting a massage from my ex’s sister. A fairly flirtati...us massage, in fact.Did she know it was me?Probably not. She hadn’t said anything, she probably couldn’t recognize me from my back and ass, and we hadn’t seen each other in years, which was a shame. We had gotten along fairly well back when I had been dating Emily. And I had always found her attractive.It was hard not to, when she so closely. "Get in."They stood in front of one of the coffin-like mud baths. Tuck looked atthe thick brown goo, not sure about how to do this without slipping andkilling himself."Put this on," she handed him a rubber bathing cap, "and then grab thebar and lower yourself in."He looked up and saw a metal like trapeze bar hanging over the trough.The bathing cap was tight but he managed to stuff his long hair insideand pull it tight over his head. He reached up and grabbed the bar withone hand and pulled it. More

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