You know I keep a bowl of roasted peanuts by the door to feed the squirrels. They are nutty little beggars (sorry about that, couldn't help the pun) A...d they give me and the missus, along with the birds visiting the feeders, tons of entertainment every day. Ooops, there was another. Some of these birds have no judgement. One just tried to land on the perch on a feeder, overshot and crashed into the window. Not the first time, either. Maybe for that bird, but maybe not.Anyway I saw one of the. I kept massaging her and kept pushing the salwar down an inch at a time till it was till half her ass. Then without saying anything I removed the salwar in one swift motion. Surprisingly she did not say anything this time. I started massaging her legs and kept going up. I was massaging her thighs now and that really gave me a hardon. She also seemed to be enjoying it. I generously applied oil on her big thighs and massaged them for at least 15minutes. I enjoyed caressing, kneading and massaging. A moment earlier I’d gasped as you’d gently pushed me down onto all fours over the table and the coldness had hit my skin. You’d bound my wrists to the front legs of the table and guided my legs apart so that they could be bound to the back legs.Now, after getting used to the coldness, I like it. It’s refreshing. Just a small shift puts my warm flesh in contact with an untouched cold surface and sends an excited shiver across the surface of my skin. It’s a welcome reminder that this is real.. He kept telling them to make sure they tipped me for getting their drinks. he even put a beer mug on the table for my tips. My jar was filling quickly, with fives and tens, and singles. After a few hours, they were pretty drunk, the drinks I made were pretty strong, so they decided to stop playing for the night. I thought that would be it for the night. We all went to the bar , thinking the night was over, but they insisted I stay awhile longer. They made me a fresh drink, and continued to talk.