I have straight hair, and well kept hands that only perform office work, not tough manual labour at all. As I was about to start working in a new c...mpany, my boss would be a woman here, a deputy –she was the big wheel here. I followed rules before engagement so I had to go through interview or discussion work to check my capabilities or potential here. But at the moment of inquiring, I began to feel something strange which I identified as a strong attraction toward this would be boss,. She came out covering her body with a towel. It was the first time I was seeing such a scene in real. I controlled myself and was looking at her. She lied on the bed on her stomach front facing down. Because of limited time, I will tell you shortly about my massage.I took the oil and started massaging from her neck. I was moving my hands smoothly and making her feel relaxed.Then I opened her hands and massaged her hands and then her armpits. While I touching her armpits, she made a feeble moan. I could then make out her face, and watched as she reached down between her legs and put her fingers inside her. "I need you right here" was all she said. When I kneeled in front of her, I kept her hand right where she had put it, and started licking the inside of her legs. I couldn't wait to get her ready, then get into that beautiful bush ... So I worked my tongue around and thru her fingers, lightly making contact with her wetness, and moving up a little to lick her clit. She pulled her hand. They did go back to Holland at the end of the month, but only to bring the rest of their gear over to the UK.I suppose there was one sticky moment when Eda's children first met mine. Our two seven - almost eight - year old daughters, possibly because Eda's daughter had a rudimentary knowledge of English she'd learnt in school - disappeared into the garden together almost the moment they were introduced. The two six-year-old boys, just stood and stared at each other for what seemed like ages. It.