My legs are sore too. It felt good." "Sooo, what do you mean you got carried away? Carried away with what?" Hmmm, I basically just told her that I ...njoyed rubbing her legs, and she is curious instead of scared. I'm now as hard as I've ever been. "Oh....I just mean with giving you the massage. You have very nice, soft legs...and I kinda didn't realize what i was doing." Smiling and blushing, she asks "You think I have nice legs?" I foolishly blurted out "Yah you have nice everything. . Instead of tea they insisted on wine, so while I got the bottle and openedit they took pictures of their rooms and the flat and sent them to theirMums, they inspected both bathrooms and thought they were perfect, thelighted mirrors ideal for putting make up on, then Kelly who was in herbedroom let out a shriek, when Shoni and myself ran in to see what was thematter she had found the TV controls and was busy raising and lowering theTV set.We finally settled down, listening to music and sipping. In that first two weeks she helped me in my garden and I barbecued dinner for us each night. I liked watching her in her tight little shorts and her revealing bikini tops. She said that she was working on her tan but I think she was working on me, at least that’s what my penis thought.Then that Friday evening her ex dropped her son off for the weekend. She immediately brought him over to meet me. His name was Frankie and all I could think of was that old song, “Frankie and Johnny were. Green that day. You slow down to listen. Our shift nurse remarks no. What the afternoon nurse replies next explains everything. "Those c***dren know this is the anniversary of their momma's death. They should know better than to not show up today." She is still complaining when you slink away, but you caught all you needed.Quickly, you return to my room, slipping inside. I turn briefly to look you and then turn back away. Moving to my side, you again kneel down in front of me. "I just found out.