No man had ever shown the slightest real interest in me before, let alone given me what amounted to a declaration of infatuation! I tried to explain i... to Danny. ‘Look, you’re right, I have got low self-esteem, and I’m sorry I didn’t take you seriously. But all my life, on the rare occasions a man’s ever said anything nice to me, my first reaction has been to wonder if he was taking the piss or, if not, what he was after. I mean, look at me, nobody could call me conventionally attractive. I’m. He told, “Go ahead and turn over,” and dripped oil all over my front side and started to rub me all over, his hands sometimes rubbing over my flaccid cock that I felt too relaxed to stand erect. After massaging my feet and ankles and upper chest muscles, he patted me and told me he’d be right back and to just relax for a couple of minutes and handed me the bottle of water.He came back with a box of latex gloves and a bottle of Gun Oil lube asking me, “Did you clean out?” I told him I did and. Stay there till you're called, you wimp!' Dave remained motionless, not even nodding. Brenda tidily put the cane back in the cupboard then came back over to me. 'Come on, darling....time for bed!' She reached for my hand and led me up out of the room and the stairs. As we ascended I caught a last sight of Dave still stood in position. 'Will he stay like that till....?!', I whispered to Brenda as we entered her bedroom. She looked up at me, smiling but only said...' Forget him, Jamie.....right. He accused her of lying and grasped her tit with greater force, and lifted it off of her chest. Mom gasped as the assault continued on her large boob, with the crook kneading it roughly. Mom tried to back away from the assault but it was no use. The crook slid his other hand into mom's blouse covered bra and grabbed her bare tit, before he released her from outside of her clothes and slapped her again. Mom hung there with tears in her eyes as the thug continued to molest the ripe tit in his.