He said, "I don't have any children and most of my family has moved away from here. I don't get to see my nieces or nephews any more either. You remin... me of them and I am willing to die to protect them. I feel the same about you. You gave me more than just help when I first came here. You gave me hope again." There's something else that I want to tell you, " he said. "Risking your life for some one else is a gift. A person who gives up his or her life to save someone else has given the. It’s good to have company.”I made a coffee and threw together a meal. Ronnie talked and joked with me all the while. When we sat to eat our legs touched and she made no attempt to correct the situation and neither did I. After the meal, I washed up and she wiped. It was great. She was great company and the more we talked the more I enjoyed it. With most of the females that I spent time with it was preparing them or me for a sexual experience. This was different. It was obvious that she was. This latest occasion was a little different.We both attend the group massage training I found on the net close to our home.There are three rooms, great tables, oils and instructions, the masseur has been massaging for 10 years with an average group of 6+, aged 45 and over.He demonstrates to us all and then we pair up and practise.With the group, my wife willingly got naked as the subject.After he demonstrated on her to us all, I took her into adjoining room and got her naked on the table and. “Where to?”I hand the driver the visiting card. On second thought, I could probably have just told him the address.The driver turns around and slides his gaze all over my body. Keep your eyes on the road, pervert, I think, but I don’t say it out loud because on closer look, who is the pervert here? I look out of the window and just stop caring about what is going on inside. There’s still the nervousness clutching at my insides, suffocating me, but there’s also curiousness and… excitement? I’m.