.” “Huh?” “I can massage every part of the body, I meant”“Could you give me a massage session this weekend?”I could believe her words, I...just nodded.“Okie, come on Saturday 6 in the evening” she gave me her address.I was feeing high, I couldn’t believe what just happened and couldn’t wait for the Saturday to come. I had to wait two days, each second I kept on thinking what I was going to do to her. I was even dreaming about me giving her massage. On Friday night I bought the required oils and. She said she liked guys who worked with their hands (she had no idea the ramifications of that statement at the time!) and was impressed that I was in the construction trade. As we sat and talked, we found out that we had a lot of things in common. And despite the rather cool start, we began to get along really well. We talked and laughed and were doing great. I was actually starting to think this party wasn't such a bad thing after all. We spent the next three hours together and had a couple. When Tom returned I couldn't resist stealing an occasional glance at his crotch.Jessica made a wonderful dinner that night. When we finished dinner we sat in the living room casually chatting and drinking wine. Surprised that it was already nearly midnight Jessica and Tom announced they were going to bed. I turned on the TV after they went to bed. A few minutes later I could hear them having sex. Curious, I made my way to their bedroom and placed my ear against the door. I heard Jessica moaning. "I have to know." Because..." she mumbled. "Because I think ... I think you're..." You think I'm what?" he asked."I think you're handsome," she said, turning an even deeper shade of crimson."You do?" he asked, shocked.Leslie nodded."And are you attracted to me?"She nodded again."Oh my god!" he breathed. "How could I have been so stupid?" You're not stupid!" she exclaimed. "You didn't do anything wrong. I was the one who kissed you, remember?"He sighed. It was time to come clean. "You've been.