Releasing my foot from my sandal, I run my toes over his leg, as his finger begins to slide over my neck. My hand rests on his thigh, and my breasts a...e pressed against his side. Resting my head on his shoulder, my drink sits long forgotten in the cup holder. I take my eyes from the movie and run my finger up his leg, slowly sliding a path along his inner thigh. He shifts in his seat, and then kisses the top of my head. I turn my face to him. His lips descend softly onto mine, where they rest,. I took to lounging around the kitchen or TV room dressed like that. It worked. I noticed her looking at me a lot from the corners of my eyes when she thought I wouldn't notice.Then she sent me her own message.The sexy v-neck tee shirts, which mom had stopped wearing while I was home, reappeared. She's reacting to the way I'm dressing, showing me her nipples and tits again, I realized with a thrill.All of a sudden, after a few more weeks since our adventure had passed, she seemed to be dressed. Each of the nightstands holds a standard lamp, each lighting the room with a faint yellow glow. I scrunch up my nose and I shake my head in disapproval as I slowly sit down on the edge of the bed, feeling the mattress dip and squeak in protest under my weight. I cross my legs as I look across to see a cherry red dresser, the same design as each of the nightstands next to the bed. The dresser has four rows of drawers lined up on top of each other, the very top row has two mini dressers as if. I finished the haircut and beard. Kani walked toward me with her charming smile, held my hand, and took me to the basement where the spa room was located.The spa room had an ambiance with dim yellow lights and the fragrance was fabulous. Kani asked me to get comfortable on the big massage bed and explained to me that I have a deep tissue massage followed by a de-tan facial.I was already in the mood and asked her with a naughtily whether she was my masseuse. She pulled my cheeks, came real close.