Frankly, I do massage for extra bucks and fun only, so I shared a detailed email about my services. To my surprise, she wanted to hire me and told me ...hat she stays at xxxxxx area. I stay at the same area and I have been living there my entire life and was thinking who this could be.So I told her that there are numerous fake emails off late and asked her to prove that this is a legitimate email. She gave me a lot of details and finally shared a real time pic of her. I was awestruck looking at. “So where are we going, Gavin: all you said was that it’s a private pool?”“Yes, some old friends of mine run their own business and work all day, but they said that I can use their pool anytime. They have a couple of dogs, but you don’t have to worry about them, they’re lovely old things and very friendly once you get to know them.”He headed off for a part of the town ... actually outside of the town ... that Anne didn’t really know, but she could tell by the houses that it must be quite. But it felt so good.Frank then added to my confusion when I felt his hand go in between my legs. Instinctively I lifted my hips and allowed him access as he started to rub my hard thing then he would go back to my butt. He kept rubbing back and forth for a few minutes then I felt his hand go on to the small of my back and his fingers start to work there way under my panties.What are you doing?” I asked“Shhh, just relax.” he whispered as he continued working his hand into my panties. I could. .wondered if you needed some company”“No I’m good” He closed the conversation. Typical isn’t it? But I’m not letting him out of my reach.“So what do they call you?”“Calvin” he grunted back“Calvin eh...” Odd name I thought, but then there were worse in this room. Reginald snorted over by the TV just in time. “So, how was your first day?”“S’alright”“Erm...like the place?”“S’OK”“How’s the family?”“S’alright”“Is the dorm alright for you?”“S’alright”“Teachers OK?”“S’alright”“Shall we go shag behind.