The Chase

Billy walks into the massage spot, eyes scanning, until Rayveness rolls out the lineup and his stare slams right onto Charley Chase. She's all tits and tight little waist, the kind of girl that stops you cold. Billy's dick twitches like he just hit the jackpot he's been chasing forever. Charley grins, knowing the effect she has, and starts slicking her hands with warm oil. She kneads down his back, then leans close so he can feel the press of her heavy breasts against him. Low and smooth she whispers, wants some real fun if he has the cash to show her. Billy kicks the sheet off, grabs a fat stack from his pants, and hands it over without a word. Time to make this massage filthy.