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Alyssa looked around the room in a daze, trying to recall where she was and how she got there. Slowly it began coming back to her as she recognized the oriental drawings on the wall, along with the odd looking chair, and the comfortable padded table she had fallen asleep on. She remembered coming here for a massage, and the gentle recollections of the excitement she felt during the preparations began to fill her memory gaps.

Still looking around the room, Alyssa noticed, there was still no one there. She was still alone, lying naked on the table, except for her shoes, and the …

The towel! The towel was not there! It was not on her back, nor was it on the floor. It was nowhere to be found. As reality began to sink in, so did panic. How long had she been out? A quick glance at her watch answered her question with a startled gasp. Three hours! Three hours had passed since she remembered entering the parlor; yet she couldn’t remember anything that happened. Three hours had passed by and the last thing she remembered was falling asleep on the table. She quickly decided it was best if she got out of there.

As Alyssa stood, she felt as if something was different. She couldn’t figure out what it was until she started walking towards where her clothes were hung. Her chest seemed a bit sore, and her nipples were rock hard, sticking out nearly a full inch from their puckered base. There was also an abundance of unexplainable moisture between her legs. Her pussy was dripping with her juices by the time she reached her clothes. Alyssa could not understand what was going on as she yanked her clothes from the single hook on the wall.

Alyssa figured the best thing would be to return to her hotel room and try to recover from … whatever. As she proceeded to dress, she quickly realized that her panties and bra were among the missing also. Too afraid to confront anyone, she hastily dressed without the undergarments. The silk blouse did little to hide Alyssa’s apparent state of arousal, as her twin peaks tented the material noticeably. The lack of panties also provided no absorbing dam for the fluids seeping from within Alyssa.

Alyssa cautiously made her way down the narrow hallway to the front desk, where, now, an elderly, matronly looking oriental woman stood. Alyssa inquired to the whereabouts of the young clerk. The elderly woman responded with a smile, and then replied in a language that Alyssa did not understand. Alyssa tried her best to communicate with hand gestures, but the woman kept smiling and yapping back unintelligible gibberish. Frustrated, Alyssa gave up and asked where her panties and bra were. Again, the only thing Alyssa got was oriental gibberish that she couldn’t understand. Fed up, she scurried into the young night air of the city.

She walked several blocks towards her hotel as her mind cleared. She still fought trying to recall what had happened at the parlor. She also couldn’t ignore the sensation of the silk rubbing against her overly large and sensitive nipples. In addition to that, the wetness between her legs continued to grow the more she walked. She could feel little rivers begin seeping past the dam, trailing down her legs as she walked. To make matters worse, every guy she passed on the street stopped and stared lewdly at her as she passed by.

The smell of the scented candles from the room had finally been replaced by the night air of the city. Suddenly Alyssa realized she had an unusually strong desire to be fucked! The yearning sensation had built to a fevered pitch, and the only thing Alyssa could think about was a big, thick cock slipping in and out from between her wet folds. Her body was on fire and she felt she would explode if she didn’t have a cannon exploding in her shortly. Her mind was completely wiped clean of any sanity. The only thing that filled her mind was an image of a cock standing at full mast to be used for her pleasure. Her nipples now ached for attention as her desires grew more intense. Her wetness flowed more freely as the wicked thoughts pervaded her mind.

She was still three blocks from her hotel. The porn stores were across the street, the nightclubs were around the corner, the bus stop was up ahead, and there were people walking about everywhere.