"It's okay, I have had my tetanus shots." Webster replied."Not what I meant," I replied getting more than a little miffed."Listen you two, I am sendin... you together, because I don't think I have to worry about any extracurricular activities. Do I need to be concerned?" he asked."God no," I said."Only if there is a disaster and she is the only female, and I'm the only male left on earth," Simpson said."Only then, if no vibrators survive," I said it angrily. Just so I could have the last word."So. In return she tried to offer me massage too. She was good to a certain extent. But was happy, she tried it.We came back to our cottage post massage.Arpita : Nish, you are a good companion now, rather than a masseur. And yes, I mean it. I was very much apprehensive, but your hospitality, your caringness, aahh… I’m flattered. You are such a nice person to be with.Nish : Thanks dearWe relaxed ourselves, had dinner and were just in each other’s arms, making the moment to feel cozy. She shared some. " After all we have been through we are closer than that. Call me Jeff. Though I caused you a good deal of grief I want to be friends."She started to cry again and I moved closer and wrapped my arms around her. Her arms went around me and the crying got worse. I whispered some soothing words to her. They seemed to calm me and I hope they worked on her. It was at least fifteen minutes later that Mrs Warren was able to get a grip on herself.She stood up and I held her to me. She used the very wet. It has to make me feel sexy, desirable, and quite honestly, fuck-able. I slipped out of my red dress and into the lacy little getup, then carefully slid the silky stockings up my legs. Wearing the new frock did make me want to fuck, but alas, I was alone. Well, a slut is never alone if she has a good reliable toy. So i retrieved one of my favorites from the nightstand and began to get down to business when I heard someone walking down the hall towards my bedroom.I assumed of course that it was.