Your wife, too.”“My wife and I don't socialize together very much. Our taste in people differ. To be honest, I am more into men than women and m... wife isn't into watching me or participating. Hope that isn't too out there for you, but I have been noticing that you seem to entertain single women quite regularly and have a sneaking suspicion you like same sex relations as much as me.”That last comment seemed to catch Jo off balance a bit. She sort of looked around as if she was checking if. He asked if I was feeling any pains anywhere. I said also on my leg. He asked where on my leg and I showed him its on the front of my leg and above my knees. He turned me around and massaged my legs. His soft hands made me feel I was in paradise. It felt so good. He asked if he can remove his t-shirt as it was getting hot. He removed his t-shirt and took one of my lungi and wrapped himself.Kathir then massaged my legs and I was feeling the pressure and he started to massage my leg higher and. Once in a month, her husband used to come home, to meet his mom. We always used to hear fights between aunty and uncle whenever ​uncle came home.The only happy person was me because she was hot, she used to wear sleeveless dress, she used to tuck her nighty well above knee level. I always used to spy on her whenever she used to wash clothes and doing other household works. This incident happened when I was in 1 PU vacation, my mom used to be busy with her work, most of the time I was alone at. First that strange invitation for friendship, without a preceding message.Often not a good sign. Usually I refuse after a quick peek at the profile.Also the nick was not to my likes. At second look I noticed what I do like.Like for instance the looks of the lady involved and her need for my massage.By massage I mean my 'massage extraordinaire', like in my short sexy stories,about the belly dancer who landed on my massage table with its special straps.By some sexy messaging I soon know what she.