The mystery woman who I assumed was Becca, then moved to my side and began kneading my abdomen. They stopped just short of my cock and moved to my fee.... This was the first time someone actually massaged my toes and I was surprised at how good it felt. From the toes, they did the rest of my feet and up legs, again working out any knots in my calves. As the hands worked their up my thighs my cock was pulsing and jumping in anticipation. Then the moment happened. Fingers gently traced the seam and. ..but that's how I sleep.Just before I was out, a smooth foot rubbed my leg. My brains said stay still, ignore it, but after only a minute, my leg started rubbing back. I already had a god-damned hard-on. I grabbed her leg and massaged her foot and calf as I pulled her toward me. She was laying on her stomach as I dragged her. She was also feeling my legs at this point, up to my thighs. So I grabbed her thighs and my instincts pulled her all the way up to my face. There I was kissing the. “I’ll be good to see them.”They walked to the pub, and would get a taxi to the club. They pushed through the door to find the place pretty full, but David spied their group in one corner. As they walked towards them he was entertained by the expressions on the various faces.Sally saw them first and did a double-take at the sight of David with a pretty woman in tow who looked so like Gwen. She nudged Tony who looked and smiled broadly, waving at them. Desmond looked worried, which puzzled David,. "Oh my God!" he murmured, covering his mouth.Sandy guessed what effect the hallway light was creating, but snapped, "What ... what is it?" as if she had no idea."Uh ... uh..." Bob stammered. "You are gorgeous ... and that gown ... Jesus ... I mean, that is sooo cool." This moth eaten thing?" Sandy said as she clutched a portion of the gown just below her breasts. Walking into the room she asked, "Why would you think this is so cool?"The image of his cousin back-lighted in the doorway lingered.