My MIL had serious migraine yesterday and called my wife if she can come over to have me massage her. Knowing how bad they get for her, my wife agreed...for me. When she came over, I had her lay on bed in our guest room. She rolled her shirt up to her shoulders laying face down. I asked her to remove one of her top layers to make it easier to access her shoulder blades, she obliged. Now, I I had clear view of her breast from the side. I massaged her back, shoulder blade and worked my way to her. I'd leave the Hummer there for the time being. Billy took off with the van and I went in with my family. I had to explain that this was my home here. The ranch house proper was about 3800 square feet. I had added an outside kitchen and porches that expanded it to close to 5000 sq. ft. I kept Lisa Lightfoot and Maria Gonzalez as housekeeper and cook. The shared a two bedroom addition just off the main kitchen. I think they were lovers, but I never could catch them at it. More than once I'd seen. They chatted lazily and let the afternoon heat wash over them, Phuong felt sleepy and stretched along the couch laying on her back with her feet up one end of the couch, she lay back between Thuy’s legs and rested her head rest against her hip. They lay like that chatting about family things and about life in the city and life in the house, Thuy’s hand was absently stroking Phuong’s stomach and fiddling with the little bow stitched to the top of her panties. Stretched back in this way. This stuff is super easy to me, I’m just worried about everything else.’ I smiled at her. ‘I may need to take you up on that.’ My phone vibrated. Rachel texted me, asking how class was. I responded, telling her I was still in the lab, but it was a bit overwhelming. When I finished, I set my phone down on the table. Hitomi must have seen the picture, which was a picture of Rachel and me. ‘Aw, is that your girlfriend?’ ‘Her? Yeah.’ ‘How long have you guys been dating?’ ‘About a year, give or.