Maria looked straight into his eyes as she movedhis hand away."Keep your hands at your side."Sam's arms hesitantly fell to his sides, his naked body n...w fullyrevealed to Maria.Sam watched as she poured shaving cream into her right hand and thenbrought it to his pubic region. Sam closed his eyes and cringed,digging his fingernails into his palms. As the cold cream touched him,he felt the urge to run to the door. He uncomfortably shifted hisweight between each of his bare feet.Maria began to. "While, sure," I said, thinking that what was the harm in that of giving her one.Moving to the right side of the cushion padded chair, I told her to lean forward. She leaned forward and I proceeded to give her a back massage. At first I was going to do it with my hands on the outside of her blouse.Several minutes went by giving her a back massage through her blouse that she wasn’t feeling the massage to her back . "Oh Lord," said Jan, "it's Jimmy's weed eater. He always does the trimming before cutting the grass." Should we go inside?" I don' t see why. He's seen us in our bathing suits before." But not these skimpy little things." Getting shy on me?" Don't be silly. I showed my goodies to Michael before you did [when we were shopping]." Yes, but we may never see Michael again and Jimmy comes every week to ten days." You calling me chicken?" I didn't say that. Cluck-cluck-cluck-cluck." We'll see who's a. My eyes trailed up past a couple of big belly folds to huge tits hanging down, crested by small pale pink nipples with wide areola. The boobs appeared very smooth and creamy white, with the tiniest glint where they had reflected the photographer's flash. My hand firmly stroking my dick now, my eyes moved up again, across a couple of double chins to the face, and -- Jesus Christ! It was my granny! I'd never seen Gran without glasses, and this woman didn't have them. She was calling herself.