Cathy dropped her towel and lay face down on the massage table. As soon as she did, Alisha, a masseuse entered the room, placed a small pillow under C...thy's head and then poured a small amount of scented body oil on her hands, and then onto Cathy's back. With skill, she began to massage Cathy's lower back, working her fingers deep into the tissues, producing a series of oohs and ahhs from Cathy. Melissa made small talk conversation as the masseuse continued to work out the kinks of her latest. I told him no and he didn't stop. After that time, I haven't had nor wanted to have sex with any male... until now." Why now and why with me?" Mom told me how loving and gentle you are. I saw how you looked at me. Never with menacing lust, but with a 'God, she's gorgeous' look. My pussy would get wet teasing you."Anyway, while we were talking last night I mentioned to Mom that I would like for you to introduce me to lovemaking. She said you wouldn't do it because you'd feel guilty."Tamara spoke. I became aware of people. I thought they might be downstairs; in the garage or, perhaps the tiny rear courtyard. I tried to fix my sensation of them. My stomach tightened and chilled. I sat naked, tiny, vulnerable and still. The plastic seat pressed into my buttocks. I had yet to relieve my bladder and no longer could.Their's was the sound of moving and voices not words. Almost not even tones. I strained to position them.They were outside.I took a breath. The ridge beneath my ribs stung. I bore. Angel was a little startled at his own reaction to seeing his father afterso long. He literally jumped into his arms for a hug. He felt himself onthe verge of tears, another novel experience. After all the greetings werefinished, they sat down to a dinner of supermarket fried chicken and sidedishes. They talked about their experiences over the last few weeks,touching on things they hadn't gotten to on the phone. Angel said littleabout his powers, other than the fact that he had family help.