She invited me to sit on the bed with her. I said ok and hopped on and we both were looking at Pinterest and talking small talk. Laughing and stuff th...n before we knew it we were laying really close to each other in bed. I began massaging her legs and she said that feels nice thank you I wish my husband would do nice things like that.Well take it easy and relax for a minute I told her. Ok as long as it doesn't take too long thank you. mmmhmm. I began massaging her feet legs and hands. I moved. I hadn’t touched myself I had waited, hoping for something like this to happen. I caressed the back of his neck, urging him closer. He took my knickers in his teeth and gave me a little smile as he released them to my ankles. Then he was at the top of my thighs, merely inches away. “Please,” I whispered, not being able to take the torture any longer. He put his thumb on my clit as his tongue delved between my lips. I let out a sharp gasp followed by a long low moan. It was like his tongue was. ”“It feels like you’re well on your way to that already.”“Very funny!” She re-established her grip on my rigid cock through my pants, tugging as she added a none-too-subtle threat. “Stop, or I won’t be the only one making a puddle!”I stopped, but I withdrew my hand from her pussy very slowly and gently; I figured she wouldn’t want me to jerk back fast enough to make her pop like a champagne cork, although that had been my first instinct when she’d seized my cock again.When I’d freed myself, she. She didn’t want to embarrass him. She drove on. ‘Jake! Thanks for coming in to fill in for me—what the hell happened to you?’ ‘Fred, my truck is in for service and the only loaner they had is a damn sardine can. I smacked my head getting out. I’m fine—more embarrassed at my clumsiness than anything else. You get out of here. I can stick around until six—no need for you to come back.’ ‘You’re a life saver, buddy. Two more weeks of this shit and then, hopefully, I’m done with chemo.’ ‘You just.