It was not only the shoulder that was touched and was not sure how to describe the so called massage and giggled. I was stroking my dick under the tab...e and while I said she had soft lips and firm breasts and she did not respond immediately.. she smiled and said thank you and its been long time since it was touched. she noticed my hands moving gently and asked what was I doing on the table and I said if you really want to know.. she said yes.. I said like you its been ages and since I massaged. Ruby was our receptionist. My expression indicated that I was questioning her confidence in me. She immediately added, “I know what is in your mind. We do everything together and I hide nothing from her. I assure you she will be a good company at the disco; and thereafter, if you desire.” The message was clear and I could look forward to a wonderful evening.I picked them up from the flat they shared. Nisha was wearing a mini denim skirt with a colorful loose top. Ruby was dressed in a low cut. Last Saturday Betsy had called to say that her husband Rick would be coming to town on business and she had talked him into bringing her along. Madge naturally insisted that they stay with us and for the next two days she bustled around the house getting ready for company. Madge met their flight on Monday and brought them to our house.I've known Betsy almost as long as Madge, but we were just friends, not good friends, if you know what I mean, but I'd never met her husband until now. As we were. ’What the hell do you think you are doing’In a heartbeat, with all my anger vanished I answered. ‘Touching your cock’.Nervously he looked around. We were a fair bit away from the road and surrounded by trees. He shook his head wordlessly he lifted his hand up and slipped it inside my top. His hands roamed over my nipples and rolling them between his forefinger and thumb he pinched hard.‘You silly silly little girl…you really don’t know what you are doing do you?’‘No’ I answered shyly ‘but I.