She starts her massage, chatting with me, normal topics at first, then I get the drift that she is probing to see if I want more. She rubs close to my...buttocks from the topside, then hits my legs, and her hands move up my thighs. She brushes my balls a few times. I let it ride for now. Give a slight moan, but that's all. We continue to talk and I ask her how many horny guys come in, trying to get handjobs. She giggles, and of course says she doesn't do that. Again, she brushes my balls though,. She shook her head but started to speak regardless "Did you know I haven't even been kissed once? I will be graduating at the end of this year and no boy has ever been interested in me. My mother stops me every time I want to buy clothes that boys will respond to. She won't even let me wear makeup." He was at a loss for words, but an idea nudged at his brain. He reached out cautiously as if to show her she can stop him at any time and took off her glasses, then slowly stretched his hand towards. . i am very happy she gripped me in her legs, now i was stroking her pussy from over her panty. she also enjoyed these strokes, and i felt comfortable.I was making new and new strokes, some times very hard, and with extensive force, she told me if you rupture this panty you will be free to do anything, anytime, . i was trying to rupture the panty, but i succeseeded to rupture. we were tired and i relaxed holding my sister in-law , after few moments she asked me are you tired, i felt she is. Taking a deep breath, she seemed to come to a resolution of the conflict in her mind. She reached down and lifted a loosened edge of the carpet. Hidden under the loose flap was the key to the door. She unlocked the door and eased it open. She replaced the key and the carpet carefully, and then stepped inside the darkened room. She stepped so lightly I thought the room was wired with an alarm, so I waited outside the door for her to disarm it.She turned and looked at me."Is it safe?" I.