"Wow, Mrs. H. Do you have some training? As a massage therapist, I mean." No. I've given a few rub downs over the years, especially when Elizabeth had...a pulled muscle or something. She was real athletic in high school and was forever pulling a muscle in her leg, or back. Once even in her butt!" Hummmm, I would have paid money to see that."I slapped him on the butt, playfully. "Watch your mouth young man." I'm sorry Mrs. H. I didn't mean anything," OK, no offense taken." I continued to rub down. “So, do you think I have nice legs?”“Yeah” I answered nonchalantly. There was a bit of an age difference and I thought I was simply pumping up her ego.She grabbed my hand and placed on her thigh as we were driving to the store. Fuck they felt nice! I knew that I was supposed to do, but it was simply not possible. Her thighs felt nice in my hand, making it impossible to pull my hand away. At first, she started moving my hand up and down as I caressed her thighs. By the time we got to the. He seemed frustrated that after my first compliance to open my mouth I wouldnt suck him. He talked a little asking me why or something but the details get lost. I only know that I tried to tell him a few times to stop, that this was weird and wrong but I could never form words. After a little bit when he realized I wasnt going to suck him he said something like Thats ok honey&hellip, Or something like that, and he slid off my chest. Of course I was relived but I was also a little disappointed.. I was still wet and standing in an air conditioned room. My goosebumps were getting goosebumps. As everyone knows the cold air is no help to any man's image!She let go of my now half hard dick and stepped back a little. She was wearing that same black cotton maid’s uniform but without the white apron. The uniform had buttons from the neck to the hem just above her knees. As she started unbuttoning her uniform her cheeks turned a little red. She giggled after each button was undone. She looking.