Suzie suggested that I was a little tense and that a massage would help relax me. She had me lie face down on a couch and gently applied grape seed oi... to my back and legs. Her hands then began to work their magic, her touch was sometimes firm and some times feather light as she explored every inch of me. Every so often she stopped to give my bottom a playful slap. After a certain time she asked me to roll over a lie on my back. She applied some warm oil to my breasts, legs and pussy. Her hands. ‘It’s beautiful.’ ‘Perfect.’ Paul looked at her. ‘Like you.’ They kissed, a long, deep, passionate, loving kiss. A golden pathway lit by the sun, traversed the ocean until it found the couple on the balcony locked in a tight embrace. Sri Lanka. Paul slowly rolled the glass in the palm of his hand. The video was still at home, stuck away in a cupboard. He hadn’t wanted to look at it since Rachel’s departure, though he’d often viewed it before, both with her and alone. No-one else, of course, had. I can wipe your ass as well if you need.When we got there, I asked, “So what do I need to do? I can get you over by the toilet where you can use the safety rails. I will spot you so you can get on there to do your thing. Just tell me what you want or need me to do to help.”“Strip me from the waist down, make my shirt into a halter top and get me up on the throne. Then pull your dick out so I can play with it,” she told me boldly. “If you get to see me naked from the waist down then I get to see. The total loss of control was so intense that later she was surprised she hadn't empty her bladder.After her orgasm had subsided and left her spent and drained, she realized that her movements had been caused her to slide out of the pet door enough so she was no longer wedged in the tiny, narrow opening. With a sense of complete humiliation she pulled her head out to finally face the younger man responsible for touching the raw a****l in her - only to find that he was no where to be.