“Chechi, I…I thought you wouldn’t allow me to do it there”. He was clearly stammering in excitement and fear. “No, no, you are my sweet cous...n and why should I mind? After all, it’s a massage isn’t it?” I tried to behave as natural but in my inner mind I want to get squeezed my breasts by his hands. He could not wait any longer. He oiled his palm again and pressed my breasts. GOD! Was I cheating my mind? I surely was. It was for the second time in my life that a person that too of a young boy. ?Is there a problem, Parrish? If not, you’re to strip and bring us drinks.? She’d winged that one, but miraculously, Parrish had done just that! Harlan had made Babs sip his drink before he enjoyed it, just to ensure that Parrish wasn’t poisoning him, but after that, Harlan told Babs that she had a ?good deal here? before he’d borrowed $40 from her purse and ambled off.And now that she’d passed the ?learning curve? as Fanchon would put it, Babs was starting to enjoy herself. This marriage. She was so tight and wet he could feel her clit pulsing he came twice so hard he thought his dick might actually explode. He never wanted a day to come sooner.Finally it arrived and she couldn't see him that morning. Which killed him even more. He was certain he would die before they would ever get to make love. It was sooooooo close. That evening all his friends wanted to see him and he tried to get out of it but of course Frances insisted he make time for them. She loved prolonging him and. I’m aware that my skills are more easily transferrable and that it will be harder on her, but I’m ready to support her in every way possible. Most importantly, I’ve no doubt that I can make her happy, because I already have.”Bill scowled at the last part. “I notice you didn’t claim that you couldn’t be happy without her.”“That didn’t seem like a wise thing to admit to you.”“You’re goddamned right about that.” He returned the envelope to its drawer and collapsed into his chair. “You’re.