you pay money to touch the opposite end

Massage a relatively short history of evidence is that publishers Leslie very sincerely believe that the opposite sex massage is after you pay money to touch the opposite end. This shows his heart food and sex, on the other hand, his penis in the flesh of non-just the right time is not hungry. Another evidence is my father. He will not computers, operating CNC machine tools for a lifetime. I pulled him to the life and death of massage, massage therapist weighs, when my dad asked, "Why are you hit me, ah," means slow down and, my dad yelled, "Do not scratch my itch meat." Before widespread use of computers, urbanization, marketization before, the only ancient massage estimates need Zen. A wall long before their meditation, muscle calcification serious, cremated after death, a lot of relics. My first massage at night than in the early years.

High school three years, after ten o'clock lights a candle to see the English novel, ruined my ancestral good eye. Advisory work eighty hours a week, destroyed my entire ancestral a good spine, cervical pain, thoracic pain, lumbar pain, sacral pain, coccygeal pain, spinal Gegedada all sides of the muscle strain and muscle calcification, as are two strings of iron beans. Done after two years, any time by pressing up, is hard pain soreness. I do not know who to eat, to be declared in advance, I shoulder is not good, dinner, or between the parts of his own touch, not the performance of mental disorders, do not be afraid. Finally someone could not help, take me to the massage. It was a good night, much better than the first night. When the first night, like a man carrying a Da Goubang child, standing in a strange garden, do not know if I have a dog, do not know what time the dog, do not know either, after the dog came to play, so Look around and down, think about the stars, Aunt neighborhood street, as the rise of the Chinese school, and soon people confused. The first time that I massage masseur is a beautiful man with strength, considered quasi-hole, a pair of big meat hand, a thumb to an ass than I am big.

 I meter eighty head, a huge meat in his hands, quickly melting, like clay, like a crystal candy, like the molten steel flowing as quickly returned to 1.8 cm length of the embryonic state, curled up, quiet, with ears as petite. When I go out, each of the joint capsule are stretched more than a foot under the lotus-like colored clouds, two pounds lighter body. I grabbed the green belt of Zashu fear of their own soaring day. But since then, the massage effect is getting worse, the body need to massage the intensity and frequency increasing, I do not know my shoulder is getting worse, or who the good things and the ability to adapt as the ability to endure suffering huge. I'm thinking, is to buy a massage chair or out of the whole child, chubby, seven months can take eight months to climb, a few pounds of meat tenderizer in my back moving around.