Eliz heard the bell she came out of the small room the women used to make a coffee and wait the arrival of customers. She came out and was surprised at the chap, he was definitely a blue collar worker and by his dress was taking time of the job, his features were of an outside profession, as far as good looks were to be considered, he was not one that would have women hanking for a fuck. She smiled as she opened the book for attendance. “Are you here for an hour or half hour and do you have an appointment?” she asked.

“I meet Marvis”, he replied. She works Wednesdays”. Eliz gave a nod but informed him that Marvis had rung through earlier to say she had an appointment with a trade’s person, electric work and would not be in. He muttered under his breath and then Eliz noticing his hesitation said “I’m available”. For seconds he hovered, uncertain on whether to consider this woman, however, finally he said, not in to loud a voice. “I have an arrangement with Marvis”.

Eliz smiled she had only been working in the parlour for a couple of weeks but she knew about the arrangements, it was the way the women increased their money, it was tax free for the pay per hour offered by the parlour was the very limit the law allowed, she replied “We all have arrangements”. With that he indicated he would stay for an hour, she signed him in and show him to a neat room along the corridor with a ‘be back in a few minutes’ left him.

Eliz arrived back, thinking he would be laying on the bed, he wasn’t; he was sitting in the chair, wearing only his underpants. “What is your arrangement?” he asked.

“I go topless and give you a jack off, that is $50. I do a full nude, the same agenda, that is $75” she concluded. He stood up and removed his underpants, his cock was arching upward it made her gasp. “My arrangement is, a full hour, she gives a massage, especially my balls, then she sucks my cock, then we fuck, her return is $200, naturally she is fully nude and she has a forest around her cunt, I don’t like women who shave, are you interested?” he asked. All Eliz did was nod.

There was the definite anatomy of a hardened outside worker, no fat, just muscle; she asked if he would like oil he said no as oil had to be washed off, just the rub she was applying. Slowly she moved over the back onto the thighs and the onto the balls, they were big and as she massaged they tightened up, she worked them, squeezing and stretching them, he spread his legs wider and lifted himself so his balls hung down, the temptation to really grab and yank was throbbing in her mind as she gripped them and slowly began to pull and stretched them. “Be rough with the ball”, he stammered. “I like then yanked”.

His desire was layout, she grabbed and yanked, the balls swelled and discoloured as she yanked, again and again, she wondered how long it would take to rip them off, finally with a stammer he muttered ‘now suck’. He turned over, his cock was erect and throbbing; he pushed her head down till the head brushed against her mouth, “Come on cunt suck it but don’t let go of the balls” and there for minutes she sucked taking as much into her mouth as she could but giving his balls the service he wanted, finally with saliva running down the shaft, he pulled her head away and with two words ‘Now fuck’ she altered position and slipped that cock into her now throbbing cunt and the ride began.