She waved him through to one of the rooms at the back of the house and told him to undress. As usual he took his clothes and locked them in the small ...upboard at the back of the room. Just like before he stood as he had been told; facing the wall and with his hands on the top of his head.This was the worse part, thought George. He felt so foolish like this. It wasn't bad once things got started but right now he felt as though he could easily run away. At least, he could have done if his clothes. After a moment she climbs on the bed, her knees straddle my sides as she begins to rub my head, neck & shoulders. I feel a warm wetness fall on my back as Denise pours a bit of oil she has brought onto my super sensitive skin. Slowly and methodically she rubs the oil into my alabaster flesh. Loosening my muscles and relaxing my tensions she rubs and kisses. Kisses and rubs. Slowly and firmly she kneads her way down my back to my ass cheeks, and every once in a while she'll let a quick, gentle. During lunch, Jeth asked Justin about his play-pit and was told that it had been finished a week before. I had no idea what they were talking about. After we ate the guys smoked and had another beer. Justin then announced that it was time to visit the play-pit. Before leaving the dining room we all removed our shorts and left them on our chairs. Perfection never seemed to cease where Justin was concerned, because he had a beautifully proportioned thick cock. Soon, we descended the stairs to the. You'll know instinctively what to do."Skip's eyes again revealed a ray of hope. And again he shook his head. "You're talking to me like I'm a kid, because that's what I am to you. Just a stupid little kid." No, Skip. And I'm not that old. I'm only twenty-four." Jennifer fell suddenly silent. How old would twenty-four seem to a boy Skip's age? "Or maybe you do think I'm old." Heck no!" Skip exclaimed. The surprised teenager gaped in confusion at the ravishingly beautiful blonde who sat beside.