Not it is job time. She removed her robe and lied under towel to covering her assets forget to tell, I requested her to remove her bra as it will be h...ndrance in my job. And not she relaxed and she starts talking to me and I was on my job start giving massage from her toes. Guys it was difficult to control. I asked is this your first time – she said being a house wife and husband works in MNC’s 9 max on trips) she thought to give a chance to have massage as she was feeling shy to go to parlour. Who couldafford high street prices nowadays?When Sangeeta had told me about her "Beauty Bower" I'd known exactlywhere it was.It was a tiny slot between two larger shops, not much more than a boothreally; room enough for two manicure stations and a screened off area inthe back with a reclining chair. The poster on the window advertisedmanicures, pedicures, waxings and eyebrow threading.I felt suddenly very nervous when I caught sight of her in the window.Sangeeta didn't have a customer and she. "My wife has a great taste," I teased.She giggled at the play on words, "really.... tastes great, less filling?" Yes, except she asks for more... filling... these days," I replied, as I slid my hand onto the back of her neck. I gently rubbed upwards and touched her ear lobes with my thumb and little finger, caressing them lightly, and squeezed gently."Oooh.... that's nice... I have some tightness there," she moaned lightly.I slowly rubbed her neck as my right hand went to her thigh. She leaned. ” He joked pulling off his shirt. I starred at him, I never noticed how athletic and sexy his body was, and how nice he looked without a shirt, wait, what am I saying? This is my best friend I’m talking about here, and I have a boyfriend. He jumped in beside me and grabbed me and started tickling me. “Kevin!” I laughed, “Cut it out!” I threw my arms at him and grabbed his shorts to pull him away from me. He immediately stopped tickling me. I realized where my hands were, “Sorry!” I yelled,.