Chapter 4707 A Crazy Massage Therapy:>Ep2
- The man called out to her from the end of the hall to her right, waving his hand for her to come his way. Ashlyn was still a little sketched out that she seemed to be the only one in this massage parlor. But since she was already here, she couldn't really back out now. So, letting out a sigh, Ashlyn made her way down the hall. The Asian man held the door open for her, and as she walked past him into the room, his eyes glanced down to her nicely shaped ass encapsulated in her tight black leggings and he licked his lips.
- Once inside, he closed the door behind him and discreetly locked it. Meanwhile, Ashlyn scanned the small room. It was windowless and was only lit by a ceiling light and a few candles flickering on top of several shelves and tables along the walls. In the center of the room a comfy looking white massage table with a cushion hole for one's head stood a few feet off the floor.
- "So what now?" Ashlyn asked, crossing her arms and turning around to face the Asian man.