She came and stood next to the massage table that waited for her in the middle of the room. He knelt before her and removed her shoes, and socks, then brought his face to the floor and gave each foot a wet kiss. He rose up and began working on undoing her pants. She took a firm handful of his hair, but her resolve wavered, and she couldn't bring herself to pull it with aggression. She wanted the pleasures of flesh, the satisfaction of his service, but she still couldn't understand his desire to feel used. She could only think how she would feel if she were being forced to pleasure someone, with no reciprocation.

He had made it clear he ...

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