I was interested to meet Ellie because she told me on the phone that sheâ??ll come over to my apartment as soon as I was available because she needed a feet massage. She had my phone number from a common acquaintance, very pleased with the services that I offered. Seeing Ellie in her stretched jeans, with those incredible sensual beige high heels, wearing that sexy T-shirt that told me directly â??I want you!â? I was already nervous. She behaved very natural, knowing exactly what she wanted: she sat on the black sofa, stretching her legs towards me, ordering to take off her shoes. I understood that she is very dominant and that I had to do whatever she asked me to, in order for her to be satisfied. I started to massage her feet, pressing gently with my fingers, and soon I was ordered to clean her dirty soles with my tongue. From that moment I knew exactly that I had to obey, and her pleasure was going to become my satisfaction.
