She was moving slowly to my knee and while doing this she climbed on the bed to give proper massage on my calf. My feet were touching her legs. After ...iving a massage to my calf muscle she asked me is it ok but I requested her to keep working and also asked her to do little bit on my thighs. Her voice was slightly wavering and her hands were colder indicating that she starts understanding my sex desires for her. She moved further up between my legs and I had to spread my legs to let her come. Kevin thought it rather odd that she would say something like that, but he put it out of his mind. Little did he know that her statement would soon become prophetic!“Okay then, Atlantic City here we come!” Kevin said.“Oh, good!” Mrs. Thorndyke said, clapping her hands in excitement. Kevin took the Grand Central Parkway and headed south towards Atlantic City. As soon as he was away from the airport and into flowing traffic, he got on the car’s mobile phone and called the office to inform them. "Seventeen, sir," he replied. Seventeen. Damn he was just my age. And his arms...I mean his muscles. They were so defined. He had a nice olive complexion, brown eyes, and what I assume short brown hair under the helmet. He stood about 6'2" and had such a strong chiseled jawline. Damn I was staring too long. "This one," I told the Centurion. "He will most certainly do." "Absolutely sir. I will give him his instructions and he will be at your doorstep by sunset," the Centurionreplied. I thanked. I got up and moved towards the bathroom , Ketan was observing me closely and as i turned i saw him taking a good look at my panty covered hips . Although I was wearing panties he must have got a good show as the panty was one of those which are made of net material .I felt a bit awkward so i asked him to dress up and go down and when i returned from the bath he was gone . Next day it was the same , I masturbated him and that day too he tried to lay his hands on my breasts , but i didn’t allow.