BILLS DUE BITCH

As he stares at the pile of bills on his kitchen counter, his heart races with stress and anxiety. His job doesn’t pay enough to cover his expenses, and he’s running out of options. But then, a glimmer of hope catches his eye. A flyer for a local massage parlor promises to provide relief for his aching body and mind. he takes a deep breath and walks to the parlor, his heart pounding in his chest. The masseuse greets his with a warm smile and leads his to a private room. he lays down on the massage table, and the masseuse begins to work his magic. his muscles start to loosen, and he closes his eyes, letting out a deep sigh. The masseuse’s hands are gentle yet firm, and he feels a wave of pleasure wash over his. he opens his eyes, surprised to see the masseuse’s hands moving lower, towards his inner thighs. he feels a jolt of electricity course through his body, and he can’t help but moan. The masseuse’s fingers caress his sensitive spots, and he can’t resist the urge to spread his legs wider. he’s never felt this kind of pleasure before, and he’s desperate for more. The masseuse’s hands move up his body, and he feels his heart racing with anticipation. he’s never been more aroused in his life, and he can’t wait to see what happens next. The masseuse’s hands reach his breasts, and he closes his eyes, letting out a soft gasp. he feels a rush of pleasure course through his body, and he can’t resist the urge to arch his back and moan. The masseuse’s hands move lower, and he feels his heart racing with anticipation.