In good hands 4

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In good hands 4

As he was working his way up her thighs, Cassandra felt waves of euphoria flowing through her body. What had started as a small ripple had grown to a deluge of pleasure with each of his strokes inching closer and closer towards her groin. Cassandra opened her legs up ever so slightly as an invitation, while grabbing a hold of the massage table with her left hand. Left side of her brain was reminding her that even though it was 10 pm on Friday night on her own time, she was still an executive assistant and she still had to act like one. Meanwhile, the other half was telling her to go with the flow.
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