My first official client, assigned by Thelma, was a stunning woman named Helene. As soon as I stepped into the Hammam, I could already sense her playful energy—she wasted no time flirting with me. I explained the rules and etiquette of the bathhouse, but Helene seemed far more interested in breaking them. With a teasing smile, she dropped her towel, proudly showing off her incredible, full breasts.
While I began massaging her shoulders, soft moans slipped from her lips. She leaned back, urging me to press harder, guiding my hands lower across her back until I reached the curve of her firm buttocks. Her body trembled with desire, and before long, she was reaching for my cock, stroking it eagerly before sliding it deep into her mouth, taking every inch.
Overcome with lust, Helene spread her legs wide, demanding more. I buried my face between her thighs, licking her wet pussy until she shivered with pleasure—then I finally gave her what she craved, thrusting into her tight, needy hole as she clung to me, moaning the entire time.
