She was wearing a red G-string already and wiggled into a red satin baby-doll, low front and knee-length, with black lacy trim. She lifted her hands p...lms-up as if to say, “ta-da.” Don silently clapped in approval. Jamie took Donna’s hand and brought her to the living room where there was more wine, some cheese, grapes, and chocolates. They settled on the love seat. Don sat with his knees spread. Jamie lifted one of his legs and crossed it over the other, smoothed the gown, and sat beside her,. You and I talked about the city and traded beach stories. The truth was, I was home. Living almost an hour away from you, I needed a good excuse to be in that area. You bought it. You wished me well on my trip and I promised to call you on my way back. I laugh now thinking about how I packed an overnight bag, just in case, my plan worked.That Saturday came and I sent you a message, telling you I was on my way home. You initially didn’t respond, but then wished me a safe journey and told me to. That was months ago but she had added me into her secret contact list just in case she ever decided to act on it.First, a very brief background on me and how I became a pleasure giver. I admit it, I became addicted to receiving erotic massages. I’ve experienced every imaginable type of touch and hand or oral orgasm over the course of my many massages, decades of them. Eventually, I acted on the fantasy of being the giver instead of the receiver. After my divorce half a dozen years ago, the time. To make up for the time he had been away, Robert decided to take his wife Linda on a Golf Tournament tour in Scotland. And who better to watch over things in his absence than that reliable Uncle Brad!So off in a Cab they had gone, leaving me and Rachel together! But I was careful not to do anything a trustworthy Uncle shouldn’t; other than to slip off with her on a dirty weekend for two!The warm weekend soon passed and then Linda had phoned me to say they were homeward bound. Linda had also.