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2009-06-30
Topic: sensual massage for my wife istanbul vacationWife's Massage
My wife is originally from İstanbul, Turkey. She emigrated to theUS from İstanbul, Turkey several years ago. We go on vacation toİstanbul, Turkey every few years, partly to visit her family andfriends, and partly because it is a nice change ofpace from our busy lives. The events in this storyhappened on one of those trips several years ago. After the obligatory visits with her relatives andfriends, my wife and I stayed for a few days at aseaside ( bosporus ) resort hotel in southern İstanbul, Turkey. We stayed ata gorgeous seaside cottage with a great view of thesea. This was in the middle of summer and it was toohot to go out during the day, so we ended up sittingin the balcony of our cottage and sipping cold drinks. In the evening, when the sun cooled down a bit, wewould venture out to the sea, as my wife loves toplay in the water. She wore a conservative one-pieceswimsuit that showed off her curves nicely. She wasgetting appreciative looks from the men at the sea,both locals and tourists. It was always a turn-on forme to see other guys check her out.
On the second day that we were there, I serched over To internet and i found massage therapist for wife site and send him message for the hotel "in-room massage by experienced therapist". Thiscaught my eye because my wife loves massages. She hadhad a couple of professional massages in the USbefore, and had enjoyed them immensely. It was asecret turn-on for me as well, to have her get amassage from a male therapist. Professional massagesare particularly sexual, but it wont still veryexciting for me to imagine another man touching herpretty intimately.
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The few times that she got amassage before (only one was from a male therapist), Iwished that I could actually watch her getting themassage, but of course it was not possible.
We were not particularly sure what a massage would belike in İstanbul, Turkey, but I was curious and I finally calledthe Massage therapist. The guy just asked mehow many hours it was for, and I ended up getting anappointment for the next afternoon for two hours. Wewere still left wondering what to expect. The next daywas to be the last day of our vacation, as we had tocatch a flight back to the US the day after. I figuredthis would be a fun thing to try to complete a verypleasant couple of days we spent in İstanbul, Turkey.
The next afternoon came and promptly at the appointedtime, our therapist showed up. It turned out to be aguy as I had wished. He was a istanbul, Turkey guy who appeared to be in his twentyfive. He was quite dark-skinned, with a friendly smile. As we found out later, his name wasEmre, and he spoke just enough English to get by. Luckily my wife speaks the local language (Turkish) welland she ended up doing most of the talking. I told himthat I wanted him to massage my wife first. I wasn'tsure where he was going to do the massage, because hedidn't bring a massage table. He just brought with hima box that contained some oils and creams.
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He thencame into the bedroom and proceeded to change thesheets on the bed, using new sheets and towels that hetook out of the bedroom drawers.
He left a plain white sheet on top and asked my wifeto change and get under the sheet. Emre and I thencame out and stood in the balcony to allow my wife tochange. So far things seemed to go prettyprofessionally. I knew that it would be especiallyexciting to have an İstanbul, Turkeyn guy massage my wife,because in İstanbul, Turkey any physical contact betweenunrelated men and women is a taboo. I wanted to makesure that I would be able to watch him closely as heworked on my wife's body. I told Emre, mostly usinghand gestures, that I want to join in while hemassages my wife. To my surprise, he readilyunderstood me and told with a big smile that it wasfine by him, and proceeded to show me the massage oilthat he had brought. It was coconut oil laced withsome local herbs, with a strong but pleasant smell.
My wife then called out, saying she is ready, and wewent in. My wife was lying on her stomach with thesheet over her, and I noticed right away that underthe thin sheet she was wearing her bra and panties. Ifigured that she was too shy to remove all her clothesgiven the circumstances, though she had removed allclothes for previous massages. I then told her that Iwill be working on her with Emre, and she waspleasantly surprised. Emre then proceeded to lowerthe sheet to the middle of her back, exposing her neckand shoulders.
He then started working on her neck, after warming upthe oil in his hands, and moving her shoulder-lengthhair out of the way.
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It was clear that Emre waswell trained in what he was doing, and in spite of hissmall build, had big, muscular hands. I on the otherhand was a total amateur, though I have exchangedmassages with my wife several times. I started workingon her hands, letting Emre do most of the hardwork. Emre and I soon started to sweat as it wasgetting very hot and humid inside, as I had switchedoff the A/C, because my wife likes it to be warm whilegetting a massage. Emre was wearing a boxer -- a white poloshirt I was in apair of shorts and a T-shirt. I went over and openedthe glass door to the balcony halfway and opened thedrapes, letting in more light, the soothing sound ofthe breaking waves, and a light breeze.
After doing her neck, Emre lowered the sheet tojust above her waist, exposing the smooth skin of herback covered only by a black bra. He proceeded to workon her back earnestly. I then casually reached over,unhooked her bra and let it fall to her sides. My wifeappeared a little hesitant at first, but then actedlike it was no big deal. The sides of her breasts werenow partly visible to us. My wife is a rather smallgirl -- very petite, with relatively small breasts,but quite a curvy figure otherwise, with a small waistand full hips. Emre started earnestly working onher back, and it was clear that she was enjoying it alot. It was interesting to see the contrast of hishands on the fair skin of her back.
I largely stopped doing anything at this point andsimply watched him working on her lower back.
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As helowered the sheets below her waist, the top of herpink panties came into view. It was clear that thepanties were going to get in the way, so I asked himto stop and gently raised my wife's hips and loweredthe panties to her knees, while still keeping hercovered with the sheet. I then lowered the sheets tillnearly her entire bottom was exposed. She was morehesitant this time, but by now she was so much intothe massage that she didn't resist. I then motioned toEmre to continue, and he complied with a smile. My wife has a gorgeous, shapely ass, a little too bigfor her otherwise small frame, but nevertheless verysoft, round and inviting. She held her legs closelytogether so we couldn't see anything between her legs,but I was starting to get hard just thinking about mywife's ass on display to a virtual stranger. Emrecontinued to work on her lower back and seemed too shyto go lower, so I got some more oil and startedworking on one of her ass cheeks and motioned toEmre to work on the other, and he complied. My wifereally likes to get her ass massaged and startedslowly squirming in pleasure. I let Emre work onboth her ass cheeks at the same time, as he was doinga much better job than I was. It was incredibly sexyto watch him firmly knead her ample buttocks that weredripping with oil. He kept at it for several minuteswhile she started to really respond to his hands,arching her back and raising her hips a little, andstarted rubbing her thighs together. The sheet gotlowered even further to mid-thigh and we startedgetting glimpses of her pussy. Emre was a gentlemanand kept raising the sheet to cover her. This went onfor a while and I started to wonder if she was goingto get off on just getting her ass rubbed.
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My wife seemed to relax after a while. Emre stoppedand raised the sheet all the way to her shoulders andraised the lower end of the sheet above her knees sohe could work on her legs. I slipped off her pantiesthat were still around her knees, and raised the sheeteven further, till just below her buttocks. I thenrested for a while, enjoying the sight of Emreworking on my wife's shapely legs. The strong smell ofthe massage oil filled the room and there was adelicious sexual tension in the air. Emre bent herlegs at the knees, spending ample time on the soles ofher feet and kneading her toes one at a time, which Iknow she loves. He then went up higher and higher, allthe way up her legs, till he was inches away from herpussy.
When he was done with her legs, he pulled the sheetdown and told her to turn over, while he held thesheet in place. After she rolled over onto her back, Iremoved the bra that was undone earlier and lifted herhands to take it away from her. My wife seemed likeshe was half-asleep and she kept her eyes shut, thoughI caught her stealing glances at us occasionally. Emre then raised one of her hands and startedworking on her forearms. His hands sometimes rubbedagainst her cleanly shaven underarms, which seemed totickle her. The sheet was covering the top of herbreasts. I decided to push the envelope a little andboldly lowered the sheet to her waist, exposing herbreasts, stomach and navel. My wife acted like shedidn't even notice, and kept her eyes tightly shut.
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Mywife's breasts seemed smaller than normal since shewas on her back. But they were firm, and her nipplesstood out clearly, very perky and dark against thefair skin of her breasts, and in spite of the heat,she seemed to be getting goose bumps.
As I did withher buttocks, I started massaging one of her breasts,and motioned to Emre to do the same. He readilyfollowed my example with a shy grin, and soon waskneading her breasts with both his hands. I gentlytweaked one of her nipples between my thumb and indexfinger, as if to show Emre what to do. He avoidedplaying directly with her nipples, but he was cuppingeach of her breasts firmly in his hands as he wasmassaging them. My wife again started squirming andrubbing her thighs together, and I was sure that shewas starting to get all wet by now. Emre thenslowly worked down to her waist and she seemed to cooldown again.
When he was done with her waist, he pulled up thesheet again to her shoulders and raised the lower endso that he could work on the front of her legs,starting with her knees and working downwards. Feelingadventurous, I reached over and raised the sheet allthe way to her waist, completely exposing her thighsand pubic area. My wife again didn't react, though Iwas sure that she was very conscious of what I wasdoing. Emre appeared a little flustered, and kepthis eyes focused on her knee that he was working on,as if to avoid looking at her pussy. My wife normallykeeps her pubic area completely shaven, but this timedue to our trip to İstanbul, Turkey, she hadn't had a chance toshave for the last three weeks, so she had a finegrowth of dark brown hair between her legs. She kepther legs pressed closed together so we couldn't reallysee much of her pussy. I was going to have none ofthat, so I gently spread her legs apart till her pussylips, which were visibly moist, clearly came intoview.
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I got some oil and started working on her innerthighs, which I know is very stimulating for her. Icould feel her tremble at my touch and I motioned toEmre to join me. Soon we had her legs spread enoughso that both of us could work on her inner thighs. Ithen let Emre take over, and he worked on the sidesand insides of her thighs, but careful to avoidtouching her pussy. My wife seemed to lose much of hermodesty at this point, and started arching her backand raising her hips to meet his hands, though shestill kept her eyes closed. It was clear to me thatshe wanted to get off. I let Emre continue to teaseher for several minutes, and then I gently covered herpubic mound with my hands and started rubbing her clitand pussy lips with my fingers. I slowly inserted afinger into her pussy and found her to be very wet asI had expected. I rubbed her clit with my wet fingeras Emre continued to work on her thighs.
Emre hesitated a little when I motioned him to takeover my place, but then started massaging her pubicarea with a nervous grin on his face. He startedrubbing her clit with the well-oiled middle finger ofhis left hand, while his right hand covered the areaaround and below her pussy lips. He now seemed to befocussed on getting her off. It was clear that he wasnot new to this because he seemed to be pretty good atit. Soon my wife bent her knees and lifted her assalmost entirely off the bed, responding to the fingeron her clit. Emre kept at this for several minuteswhile I went over to her head, and gently startedmassaging her shoulders and breasts.
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I could feel mywife's body stiffen as she was responding to Emre'scaresses. This was almost too much for me, to watch mywife being fondled in the most intimate way by astrange guy, while she was completely exposed to thetwo of us. I really felt like I would come in myshorts. My wife's breath quickened and she bit herlower lips and then gradually appeared to relax. Though she did not make a sound, it was clear to methat she had gotten off. Emre knew it also, and hestopped and pulled the covers over her, letting herrest for a while. I then bent down and kissed hergently on the mouth, taking her lips into my mouth,while Emre looked on.
Then i told to emre take of your boxer and rub your dick againstHer pusy than she was come just ten min. leterMy wife came around soon enough, and sat up in bedwith a sheepish smile. She got over the embarrassmentsoon, and started talking to Emre about the massageoil and whether she needs to take a shower. He toldher not to, as the oil is good for the skin.
It was already more than half-an-hour past the end ofour appointed time and Emre was in a hurry toleave. He got out a sheet to get my signature for hispayment, and my wife signed the sheet. I just sat upin bed, still naked, as I was too spent to get out. Mywife then got her handbag out and gave him a fairlylarge tip, all the while wearing just her bra andpanties.
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Emre thanked us and left and we never sawhim again. Bout we want to see him again
Topic: sensual massage for my wife istanbul vacationWife's Massage
My wife is originally from İstanbul, Turkey. She emigrated to theUS from İstanbul, Turkey several years ago. We go on vacation toİstanbul, Turkey every few years, partly to visit her family andfriends, and partly because it is a nice change ofpace from our busy lives. The events in this storyhappened on one of those trips several years ago. After the obligatory visits with her relatives andfriends, my wife and I stayed for a few days at aseaside ( bosporus ) resort hotel in southern İstanbul, Turkey. We stayed ata gorgeous seaside cottage with a great view of thesea. This was in the middle of summer and it was toohot to go out during the day, so we ended up sittingin the balcony of our cottage and sipping cold drinks. In the evening, when the sun cooled down a bit, wewould venture out to the sea, as my wife loves toplay in the water. She wore a conservative one-pieceswimsuit that showed off her curves nicely. She wasgetting appreciative looks from the men at the sea,both locals and tourists. It was always a turn-on forme to see other guys check her out.
On the second day that we were there, I serched over To internet and i found massage therapist for wife from massageforwife. com web site and send him message for the hotel "in-room massage by experienced therapist". Thiscaught my eye because my wife loves massages.
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She hadhad a couple of professional massages in the USbefore, and had enjoyed them immensely. It was asecret turn-on for me as well, to have her get amassage from a male therapist. Professional massagesare particularly sexual, but it wont still veryexciting for me to imagine another man touching herpretty intimately. The few times that she got amassage before (only one was from a male therapist), Iwished that I could actually watch her getting themassage, but of course it was not possible.
We were not particularly sure what a massage would belike in İstanbul, Turkey, but I was curious and I finally calledthe Massage therapist. The guy just asked mehow many hours it was for, and I ended up getting anappointment for the next afternoon for two hours. Wewere still left wondering what to expect. The next daywas to be the last day of our vacation, as we had tocatch a flight back to the US the day after. I figuredthis would be a fun thing to try to complete a verypleasant couple of days we spent in İstanbul, Turkey.
The next afternoon came and promptly at the appointedtime, our therapist showed up. It turned out to be aguy as I had wished. He was a istanbul, Turkey guy who appeared to be in his twentyfive. He was quite dark-skinned, with a friendly smile. As we found out later, his name wasEmre, and he spoke just enough English to get by. Luckily my wife speaks the local language (Turkish) welland she ended up doing most of the talking.
I told himthat I wanted him to massage my wife first. I wasn'tsure where he was going to do the massage, because hedidn't bring a massage table. He just brought with hima box that contained some oils and creams. He thencame into the bedroom and proceeded to change thesheets on the bed, using new sheets and towels that hetook out of the bedroom drawers.
He left a plain white sheet on top and asked my wifeto change and get under the sheet. Emre and I thencame out and stood in the balcony to allow my wife tochange. So far things seemed to go prettyprofessionally. I knew that it would be especiallyexciting to have an İstanbul, Turkeyn guy massage my wife,because in İstanbul, Turkey any physical contact betweenunrelated men and women is a taboo. I wanted to makesure that I would be able to watch him closely as heworked on my wife's body. I told Emre, mostly usinghand gestures, that I want to join in while hemassages my wife. To my surprise, he readilyunderstood me and told with a big smile that it wasfine by him, and proceeded to show me the massage oilthat he had brought. It was coconut oil laced withsome local herbs, with a strong but pleasant smell.
My wife then called out, saying she is ready, and wewent in. My wife was lying on her stomach with thesheet over her, and I noticed right away that underthe thin sheet she was wearing her bra and panties. Ifigured that she was too shy to remove all her clothesgiven the circumstances, though she had removed allclothes for previous massages.
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I then told her that Iwill be working on her with Emre, and she waspleasantly surprised. Emre then proceeded to lowerthe sheet to the middle of her back, exposing her neckand shoulders.
He then started working on her neck, after warming upthe oil in his hands, and moving her shoulder-lengthhair out of the way. It was clear that Emre waswell trained in what he was doing, and in spite of hissmall build, had big, muscular hands.
I on the otherhand was a total amateur, though I have exchangedmassages with my wife several times. I started workingon her hands, letting Emre do most of the hardwork. Emre and I soon started to sweat as it wasgetting very hot and humid inside, as I had switchedoff the A/C, because my wife likes it to be warm whilegetting a massage. Emre was wearing a boxer -- a white poloshirt I was in apair of shorts and a T-shirt. I went over and openedthe glass door to the balcony halfway and opened thedrapes, letting in more light, the soothing sound ofthe breaking waves, and a light breeze.
After doing her neck, Emre lowered the sheet tojust above her waist, exposing the smooth skin of herback covered only by a black bra. He proceeded to workon her back earnestly. I then casually reached over,unhooked her bra and let it fall to her sides. My wifeappeared a little hesitant at first, but then actedlike it was no big deal. The sides of her breasts werenow partly visible to us. My wife is a rather smallgirl -- very petite, with relatively small breasts,but quite a curvy figure otherwise, with a small waistand full hips.
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Emre started earnestly working onher back, and it was clear that she was enjoying it alot. It was interesting to see the contrast of hishands on the fair skin of her back.
I largely stopped doing anything at this point andsimply watched him working on her lower back. As helowered the sheets below her waist, the top of herpink panties came into view. It was clear that thepanties were going to get in the way, so I asked himto stop and gently raised my wife's hips and loweredthe panties to her knees, while still keeping hercovered with the sheet. I then lowered the sheets tillnearly her entire bottom was exposed. She was morehesitant this time, but by now she was so much intothe massage that she didn't resist. I then motioned toEmre to continue, and he complied with a smile. My wife has a gorgeous, shapely ass, a little too bigfor her otherwise small frame, but nevertheless verysoft, round and inviting. She held her legs closelytogether so we couldn't see anything between her legs,but I was starting to get hard just thinking about mywife's ass on display to a virtual stranger. Emrecontinued to work on her lower back and seemed too shyto go lower, so I got some more oil and startedworking on one of her ass cheeks and motioned toEmre to work on the other, and he complied. My wifereally likes to get her ass massaged and startedslowly squirming in pleasure. I let Emre work onboth her ass cheeks at the same time, as he was doinga much better job than I was. It was incredibly sexyto watch him firmly knead her ample buttocks that weredripping with oil. He kept at it for several minuteswhile she started to really respond to his hands,arching her back and raising her hips a little, andstarted rubbing her thighs together.
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The sheet gotlowered even further to mid-thigh and we startedgetting glimpses of her pussy. Emre was a gentlemanand kept raising the sheet to cover her. This went onfor a while and I started to wonder if she was goingto get off on just getting her ass rubbed.
My wife seemed to relax after a while. Emre stoppedand raised the sheet all the way to her shoulders andraised the lower end of the sheet above her knees sohe could work on her legs. I slipped off her pantiesthat were still around her knees, and raised the sheeteven further, till just below her buttocks. I thenrested for a while, enjoying the sight of Emreworking on my wife's shapely legs. The strong smell ofthe massage oil filled the room and there was adelicious sexual tension in the air. Emre bent herlegs at the knees, spending ample time on the soles ofher feet and kneading her toes one at a time, which Iknow she loves. He then went up higher and higher, allthe way up her legs, till he was inches away from herpussy.
When he was done with her legs, he pulled the sheetdown and told her to turn over, while he held thesheet in place. After she rolled over onto her back, Iremoved the bra that was undone earlier and lifted herhands to take it away from her. My wife seemed likeshe was half-asleep and she kept her eyes shut, thoughI caught her stealing glances at us occasionally. Emre then raised one of her hands and startedworking on her forearms. His hands sometimes rubbedagainst her cleanly shaven underarms, which seemed totickle her.
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The sheet was covering the top of herbreasts. I decided to push the envelope a little andboldly lowered the sheet to her waist, exposing herbreasts, stomach and navel. My wife acted like shedidn't even notice, and kept her eyes tightly shut. Mywife's breasts seemed smaller than normal since shewas on her back. But they were firm, and her nipplesstood out clearly, very perky and dark against thefair skin of her breasts, and in spite of the heat,she seemed to be getting goose bumps. As I did withher buttocks, I started massaging one of her breasts,and motioned to Emre to do the same. He readilyfollowed my example with a shy grin, and soon waskneading her breasts with both his hands. I gentlytweaked one of her nipples between my thumb and indexfinger, as if to show Emre what to do. He avoidedplaying directly with her nipples, but he was cuppingeach of her breasts firmly in his hands as he wasmassaging them. My wife again started squirming andrubbing her thighs together, and I was sure that shewas starting to get all wet by now. Emre thenslowly worked down to her waist and she seemed to cooldown again.
When he was done with her waist, he pulled up thesheet again to her shoulders and raised the lower endso that he could work on the front of her legs,starting with her knees and working downwards. Feelingadventurous, I reached over and raised the sheet allthe way to her waist, completely exposing her thighsand pubic area. My wife again didn't react, though Iwas sure that she was very conscious of what I wasdoing. Emre appeared a little flustered, and kepthis eyes focused on her knee that he was working on,as if to avoid looking at her pussy.
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My wife normallykeeps her pubic area completely shaven, but this timedue to our trip to İstanbul, Turkey, she hadn't had a chance toshave for the last three weeks, so she had a finegrowth of dark brown hair between her legs. She kepther legs pressed closed together so we couldn't reallysee much of her pussy. I was going to have none ofthat, so I gently spread her legs apart till her pussylips, which were visibly moist, clearly came intoview. I got some oil and started working on her innerthighs, which I know is very stimulating for her. Icould feel her tremble at my touch and I motioned toEmre to join me. Soon we had her legs spread enoughso that both of us could work on her inner thighs. Ithen let Emre take over, and he worked on the sidesand insides of her thighs, but careful to avoidtouching her pussy. My wife seemed to lose much of hermodesty at this point, and started arching her backand raising her hips to meet his hands, though shestill kept her eyes closed. It was clear to me thatshe wanted to get off. I let Emre continue to teaseher for several minutes, and then I gently covered herpubic mound with my hands and started rubbing her clitand pussy lips with my fingers. I slowly inserted afinger into her pussy and found her to be very wet asI had expected. I rubbed her clit with my wet fingeras Emre continued to work on her thighs.
Emre hesitated a little when I motioned him to takeover my place, but then started massaging her pubicarea with a nervous grin on his face. He startedrubbing her clit with the well-oiled middle finger ofhis left hand, while his right hand covered the areaaround and below her pussy lips. He now seemed to befocussed on getting her off.
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It was clear that he wasnot new to this because he seemed to be pretty good atit. Soon my wife bent her knees and lifted her assalmost entirely off the bed, responding to the fingeron her clit. Emre kept at this for several minuteswhile I went over to her head, and gently startedmassaging her shoulders and breasts. I could feel mywife's body stiffen as she was responding to Emre'scaresses. This was almost too much for me, to watch mywife being fondled in the most intimate way by astrange guy, while she was completely exposed to thetwo of us. I really felt like I would come in myshorts. My wife's breath quickened and she bit herlower lips and then gradually appeared to relax. Though she did not make a sound, it was clear to methat she had gotten off. Emre knew it also, and hestopped and pulled the covers over her, letting herrest for a while. I then bent down and kissed hergently on the mouth, taking her lips into my mouth,while Emre looked on.
Then i told to emre take of your boxer and rub your dick againstHer pusy than she was come just ten min. leterMy wife came around soon enough, and sat up in bedwith a sheepish smile. She got over the embarrassmentsoon, and started talking to Emre about the massageoil and whether she needs to take a shower. He toldher not to, as the oil is good for the skin.
It was already more than half-an-hour past the end ofour appointed time and Emre was in a hurry toleave.
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He got out a sheet to get my signature for hispayment, and my wife signed the sheet. I just sat upin bed, still naked, as I was too spent to get out. Mywife then got her handbag out and gave him a fairlylarge tip, all the while wearing just her bra andpanties. Emre thanked us and left and we never sawhim again. Bout we want to see him again
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