The Deal

I felt better after a series of satisfying orgasm.

"Thank you. I am feeling better. You can take your leave," I expressed my gratitude as I informed my masseurs they were free to go now. I know they will also need to attend to their biological needs. They are not allowed to enjoy the whole time they are giving me their service, so I know they deal with their completion after I send them away.

I admire their forbearance.

I admire their patience.

And because of those remarkable characteristics, I have assigned them as my favorites. They are paid for almost a month worth of their earnings for a single night with me.

Getting up from the massage bed, naked, I walked towards the bath for a warm wash.

I felt better, but my tummy grumbled. I dialed for room service and ordered a feast for two. The manager came to take my orders personally. I asked him to bring Voltaire to my booth.