She was initially surprised her father even was ready for it. They had been fairly protective of the in’s and outs of the business.And the benefits ...f being a master masseur and fountain of youth clearly had shown its perks on F’s mother who glowed in her golden brown tan. She had once been a customer herself until she manages to win the heart of Pa. But Ma’s character was unmistakably submissive. As a child, it never occurred how little her mother spoke but still managed to show her loyalty. When he saw me he just couldn’t control himself. He was confused what to do. He kept staring at me chest and my belly button. I told him ” why are you staring at me, don’t you have any work to do Kakaji?” He said ” bahurani, you are so beautiful woman , If you dress in such a slutty way like a raandi then I cant control myself.” I told ” don’t look at me , just leave me alone.”. He said ” your arms are so white, your stomach and exposed skin is so fair.”He took off his clothes and became naked.. Not the friendly "I am glad to see you" kind of hug, but a hug that had more passion and caring in it, than I had ever felt before. I hugged her back, to let her know that I understood. After 3 mintues, she finally let go, and I noticed a tear in her eye."What are you crying for, Jess? Is everything alright. Did he come over before you left to come get me?" No, everything is fine. It's just you." That statement had me confused. Was she upset that I was there? Should I have not come out here?. "A murmur of agreement came from the group.Okay, two at a time," I instructed, "one to each boob, see if you can make her squirm the way she did for me." I watched in envious fascination, as each pair of lads had my sexy schoolgirl writhing and squirming for them. I was not sure if I wanted to be the one teasing her, or the one being teased. Whichever it was, I could feel the warm wetness between my legs and my own nipples were hard and tingling. Ah well, I would hopefully get enough attention.