It was just another thing that became normal. My favorite were the few times she'd ask for a massage after getting out of the shower.She'd be wrapped ...n a towel. But sitting spread-eagle on the rocker, the towel covered nothing. My mom hid her face in the towel while she masturbated, giving me all the time to massage her feet and watch her pussy quiver. It was pretty good, I have to admit. It took a long time for me to 'enjoy' the massages. Since I always felt like in the back of my mind that I. She pulled me back up but then pulled me close “careful, someone might see you getting too comfortable.” She said and right before she stepped down she ‘accidently’ rubbed against me. We finished helping around the church, so we sat down in the Chapel and talked for a while. “So, you never told me, how did you get away with jerking off someone in the front seat of a school bus?” I asked.“well I can show you,” she whispered and ran her finger now my chest. “but let’s go to the youth house.” Just. While she was standing in front of me like that, I took a good look at her and concluded she wasn’t unattractive. She was a bit large and somewhat sturdy, which was now accentuated by her big round belly, but absolutely not plump or fat. She had a face that wasn’t overly attractive, with fairly common features, but definitely not ugly.Her long, straight hairs were bleached and her body looked quite good, which I could see rather well since she was wearing a low-cut red summer dress. She had. It took two weeks for Lana to basically make herself obsolete in the link. And when she realized she was no more use to me, she managed to hold back her tears while she gave her notice she was quitting the team.That sucked. I was unable to concentrate for two days after she stopped showing up. I really had grown to like her, perhaps more than just liking her, I wasn't sure. She was special, that's all. I had let something special go, and that was hard to get over at first.But once I was.