While I was on my stomach, Phil began loosening up the muscles in my legs. While he did that, Silvia began working on my neck and shoulders. When she ...as done digging into those muscles she began massaging my head and scalp.Phil worked all the way up my back making me feel like jelly then had me turn over. Once again he began with my legs and worked up my thighs. When he reached my dick he stroked my limp noodle until it was becoming interested then left it to move up to my stomach and. I mustn’t rush it. It’s too dangerous. I want to trust him so badly. But minimising the risks is important. I read that again and again. I’m going to have to ask him for references before I get in too deep. And I’m going to have to check them too. If I ever do meet him, I want to look into his eyes with confidence. Elaine smiled to herself, her gaze focussing on a single, twinkling light, set alone in the hills. God, his eyes... C’mon, think! I’d have to meet him and get to know. Crossing the street, full of traffic and commuters, I was so relieved that this bar was here. I ordered a drink, a long vodka and tonic, full of ice, so refreshing.I looked around and saw a nice quiet place to sit, away from the busy crowd of revellers and pre party goers. I just wanted a nice quiet drink, before I had to sit in traffic and wait endlessly for it to move. Living in London wasn't at all exciting, too busy, people pushing, no manners and no patience. Looking around, I saw a. So I had to do what I had to do. Don't get me wrong, I love my life, my kids and my husband but I just couldn't take being unhappy when it came to the bedroom. Luckily, my sex life soon took a turn for the better. I was leaving the office Friday night and there he was standing on the corner waiting to cross the street. He was every woman's dream man when it came to looks. He was tall, dark chocolate skin, nice full lips, a sexy bald head and a body to die for. The instant that I spotted him I.