She closed her eyes and hung her head. Jen reached over and took the card from her fingers and read it. I saw a nervous smile cross her lips.“Give o...e person in the room a very sensual, erotic massage and you must touch every body part they have, the massage must continue for a full ten minute time period.” Jen read.Now this was going to be good. No way she picks me in front of Jen, so I will get to see her rub down Jen right in front of me. I looked over at Tiff, who was coming to grips with. There was only one more idea.Jesse called his grandfather, and asked if he could stay with him for a little while. He just said he was having trouble with his brothers, and needed a break. His grandfather picked him up later that night. His grandparents were simple people. Staying with them meant doing some work, going fishing in summer, when you weren’t working, or hunting in winter, but Jesse knew he’d have to go back home before school started. He and his grandfather “picked coal” off. It was afternoon and I was lying on the living room floor watching TV in my pajamas when she came in and squatted down right beside my head. She reached out and felt my head to see if I had a fever. I looked over and could see right up her dress and could see her white thighs and her panties and the mound of her pussy. See said something like “you shouldn’t see that until you are married”. I kept starring and had my right hand down by the fly in my pajamas. They had a button to close the. He was imagining himself as thesubject of the pictures, and just knew he'd have to relieve the pressurebuild up soon, when the 'phone rang.It was quite late, so he assumed it was his dad, calling to check up onhim, but no. "Hi, Alex, it's Clive. How are you?" Oh, I'm doing great," he replied, intrigued. Clive had never called before."Er, are you expecting your dad home tomorrow night?" No. Why?" Curiouser and curiouser . . . ."Well I have something for you, a sort of present," responded Clive,.