Gently patting the center of the bed, she motioned for me to lie in the center. As if I was her pet, her hand singled me to roll over onto my stomach....Soft genital air blew from her mouth as she blew out every three candles, leaving ten lite, systematically placed around the bedroom. I turned my head and watched my perfection of a China Doll undress. As if in slow motion, Mei climb on the bed and straddled my legs, resting her soft lightweight hips just below my ass. Warm concentrated oil. She then proceeded to oil up her hands from a squeezy bottle and then began to massage my back before moving up to my shoulders and arms. It felt very good and my murmurs told her so. The top half was deemed finished and she took the towel away - not sure why it was needed anyway! - and she turned her attention to my legs and feet. However, before she began she very pointedly moved my legs apart. Commencing with my feet she slowly made her way up all the while kneading my muscles (did I say. Nice... of him, I mean." She gave me a peck on the cheek and leaned against me."You'll be up when I get home? I shouldn't be terribly late. But, you never know how these things will go. Shall I wake you?" You had better! I want to hear all about it!"She looked quizzically into my eyes. Then she made a little face and let it slide into a crooked little smile."I'll wake you, then!" she nudged me in the ribs as a parting gesture and I was off out the stage door.I stopped for a drink or two at my. I can't tell you how much I appreciate your help. I promise I won't be any more trouble."Over the last hour and a half of the drive, I heard the whole sordid story of a very bad marriage to a very abusive husband. An old story, I guess but never less tragic for its frequency. At her request, we stopped at a liquor store along the way and picked up a couple of canned cocktails. She finished the first one off almost immediately and offered me part of the second one."No, thanks. I don't drink and.