A month later, we sat down in our office and signed the final documents to purchase the property. It was almost Christmas, and the weather was rainy a...d cold, with the threat of some snow in the forecast.“Let’s go have a nice dinner to celebrate,” Jo suggested with a smile. “Then, we can go home and celebrate even more.”I laughed. “I can go for that. It’s a little early for dinner, maybe we can go walk around at the mall for a little while first.” Jo agreed, and off we went in my car. The rain. I showed her the room where I was going to massage her. She had some massage oil with her and asked if I could warm it in the microwave. I left the room and warmed the oil. When I returned I found Mrs Ley's clothes folded on a chair and Mrs Ley herself lying on the bed with a towel over her butt. I could see that she did not have a bra on. I liked that. If she moved I might get a chance to see her tits.I showed Mrs Ley the oil and asked if the temperature was good. I put a small puddle in the. His hands slid, staying on her skin, and lifting the loose skirt up her legs, her thighs. He stopped again for a moment, searching for her eyes in the dim light, and she blinked approvingly, so he continued. Lifting his hands further, he could feel the thin band of her panties now, and his hands slid around over her butt, pulling her out from the wall just a little again, and sliding his hands carefully over her small cheeks, caressing happily the tightly delightful mounds of skin, sliding his. They’ve known each other for a long time. When we started dating, Jim was the first of my friends to whom I introduced her. They’ve flirted with each other from time to time. But it was all harmless, nothing any two people of the opposite sex who like each other wouldn’t say or do. What could Jim have said to her that brought about this reaction?Or was it really, as he claims, just his attitude?I imagine it’s possible that their relationship could have just built up to this moment. They always.