By now, you know how I feel about these boys that come to see me. They all hold
a special place in my heart, but not many come close to Chuck. He was once the
boy that got away. He left the city to move in with his dad but never forgot
about me, and I never forgot about him. And now, after a few years, he is back
in town and knew he had to stop by to see me. Polite as always, he asked for a
massage, and of course, I said yes. It was like old times again as he laid down
on my massage table. His skin was still so smooth and warm. I rubbed him down
with oils and covered every inch of his body with my hands. I gave his hole a
good tease before flipping him over and stroking his cock. Sadly, we got
interrupted and couldn't finish the massage, but I know he will be back soon.
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