So this is what romance is all about, I thought. When I'd been at the convent, I'd always thought that it was about gazing into each others eyes and h...lding hands. Or perhaps gently kissing after you'd known each other a few weeks. That was what the girlie magazines had told me. You did that for a year or so, they suggested, and then got married and had babies. They never told us that it was about hurrying down a meal - thinking of cock all the time - and then going to lodging house to get. I am thinking you are ready for more than a massage.But not yet - I promised I’d work those kinks out of your muscles, so I begin to massage your legs and thighs. You spread your legs as I deftly knead your inner thighs. I can see that your panties are wet. The center soaked. Okay, maybe you DO need me to work a different area...So I massage further and further up your inner legs, nearing your center. I allow my finger tips to graze your warm and moistening panties. As I do, you wiggle in. Go on now boy..." He carried on packing more of our food into baskets and preparing jugs of water for the trip. I imagined that Josh was great at doing indoor stuff, such as cooking and cleaning, much like a woman would. I suppose it may have had to do with the fact that his fathrr passed when he was young, so he was raised mainly by his mothrr, or at least that's what Billy was explaining to me inside the supply shop. Billy seemed to be his only male role model, or that I was aware of anyways.. "You're incredible, you know that?" Ally's cheeks colored with embarrassment.Kaija smiled. Ben was handling her beautifully. Kaija had no idea things would go so smoothly for them. Pretty soon she'd be able to sneak out and leave them on their own... In one fluid motion, Ben put a caressing palm on each cheek, and lowered his mouth to hers. The first kisses were almost tentative. Much like a teenager's first kiss, Kaija thought. But as Ally started to respond, the kisses quickly grew more.