So after my strenuous work out in the gym, I accompanied Eva to the massage parlour.
Into the baggy trunks and up on the table, ready for a relaxing rub down by the petite masseuse.
Imagine my surprise when she gets up on the table with me! Fortunately, a photograhical record of this event was not captured.
A very relaxing experience indeed. I nearly dosed off.
Eva was very inquisitive (like the Spanish) when we met up back in the lounge with a refreshing ginger tea. "Yes dear. She got onto the table with me, just like yours did. No dear. I behaved myself."
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