I stared him down and out of the corner of my eyes, drooling, continuous with sexual thoughts about him. I hesitated for moments and decided to chanc... it, headed slowly, and crept down to him.I lay beside him, and carefully and gently caressed his legs and his crotch through his pants, feeling his bulge. His Levis had buttons, and some became undone, which allowed me to put my hands through its openings, feelings his boxer shorts. I became more aroused, and more daring and completely. My wife told me that she wanted to go to the grocery store and it was at 11 o'clock at night I thought was weird at that time to go but went anyways. Since it was only a grocery store only me and her went. When she walked out of the bedroom wearing a skirt I knew something was up. Well, We got to a grocery store and it was virtually empty except a couple of people walking around. We haven't been to this store before. We went shopping for the usual things and then she remembered that she had to. ."Nice legs sweetheart", one of the old guys said to me as I stood preparing to make my way down the stairs."Thanks", I smiled at him.His friend chirped in with another comment, "Aye great legs and a great arse too. Pity we couldn't see more lassie".I smirked back at the them."Maybe another time you might be luckier then!", I cheekily retorted, making a mental note that I just had to get on this bus again. But that is another story!As I began to descend the flight of stairs I cheekily gave them. It's a good thing I'm not a man, because I'd have a raging hard-on from all of his caresses. I slowly turn over onto my back and lay back down. I'm very aware of being naked and aroused in his presence. I look up to see who my masseuse is and take in a quick breath in shock. I flush with embarrassment when I realize that it's the handsome man I saw out by the reception desk. He doesn't seem to notice my blush and continues his massage. He moves behind my head and begins to massage my.