I had been messaging this bloke and agreed to meet him, he was nice and attentive. We also spoke about thing we would like to happen one day. He stripped me naked and he played with me, sucked me, wanked me. That was on the first meeting, then he asked if he could meet me again. I said yes I would like that so he said he would contact me and see if I was available. About a week later he messaged me and asked if I could do tomorrow evening. I said I could and he would contact me, he did about two hours before the meet. He told me to come to his ground floor flat in Charlton SE London. He said when I'm outside the front door I was to put my blindfold on and then ring the bell. I did this and the door opened and he led me in and stripped me naked ready for an all over sensual massage. I was helped on to the massage table. Then there were four hands starting to massage me hands everywhere, feeling, rubbing, making me hard, fingers at my bumhole, All sorts of things running through my mind the anticipation of May be getting fucked, or a cock in my mouth and told to suck it. Or even getting spit roast. All these thoughts or dreams running through my mind. They massaged me, wanked me, sucked me with there hands running over my body. Then I was stood up and they both dressed me of a fashion then put back outside the front door still with my blindfold on. To this day I haven't got a clue who the other bloke was or what he looked like. But it still plays on my mind, Lol. When I go in to the area, that it could be any bloke walking around knowing he has had his way with me, seen me naked, played with me and I wouldn't know him from anyone else in the street.