“Don’t mind me, girls,” he said as he stood, undid his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. “I’m running out of space in here, just need to lose t...e pants.” Michelle raised her heard from between Eve’s legs and looked at him, her nose and cheeks glistening with the other woman’s creamy moisture. “Making you hard, are we?” It seemed her composure and control were back: she sounded the perfect flirtatious tease he knew so well. “Why don’t you come over and join us?” “I sure will,” said Alex, peeling. For the next ten minutes, I looked closely at my reflected body from every angle I could get. When I was done there was absolutely no doubt that it was a fifteen-year-old body. I was a fine specimen of a young male, with a trim and well-muscled body. My bright green eyes, looking almost hypnotic in the incandescent light, looked out from a young face. A face that was unmarred, except for the small scar high on the bridge of my nose and capped with a full head of sandy blonde hair. Sitting down. I was in the top level of my graduating class and I didn't take the easy courses. I had a best friend and she and I decided to attend the same college for the same course of study. Okay, so that's pretty normal-sounding, right?Then the avalanche started. My best friend adopted a sister who adopted me and then they introduced me to Jason and then they dragged another sister into the group and we got tossed into Auburn on the fast track (well, a couple of 'em are faster'n me) and I'm married and. I apply more oils to my hands, the room filling with the scent from the candles and the oils as I begin massaging your arms, very slowly working from your upper arm down to massaging each of your fingers before moving to your other arm doing the same. Once done with your arms and fingers, I begin massaging and kneading your back, starting by your shoulders and work my way down your spine very slowly, using my fingers and the palms of my hands. The oils make it easy to slide my hands over.