But like I said, I'm not mad. We can just forget about the whole thing and never mention it again." Okay mum, sure," Jake said, quickly."Unless," bega... Debbie, amazed that she was beginning this sentence! Even the glass of wine couldn't take all the blame from the daring thing she was about to say. "Unless," she repeated, "You want to touch me again. I don't mind. I quite liked it and, well...you're a curious boy and you like women's boobs. Like all boys and men. And, well...I've got boobs. You have to trust me, and relax.’ ‘No… hurry…’ she said. I saw her face start scrunching up in concentration. I pulled my hands from massaging her breasts. Usually they are extremely sensitive, but with how relaxed she was her nipples wouldn’t even stay erect. I laid my weight on her, allowing me to bring my hands up to stroke her neck and face. I massaged her temples and started whispering, ‘As my fingers massage, all the thought muscles are relaxing. All you can do is move the tension down to. "When the bartender approach Judy said, "I'll have a vodka tonic Frank."This was after all her town and there was no reason that she wouldn't know the name of the bartender but on the other hand did she stay here with her clients. Is that how she was so familiar with the staff? "What brings you to this part of town, you working?" God no. I told you I am retired. I own half of this joint and had to come down for a partners meeting. They were just here for the day from New York. It seems like we. I mean his family was REALLY nice, specially his dad. He was about 40 years old with the most perfect body. He worked out. He ran. He took care of himself. I always got a damp spot looking at him on weekends when he would be out in the pool area barbecuing, swimming and working on the yard. I knew I had to be of legal age to have fun with him, so it was a few years that I just watched him while having erotic thoughts. I always fantasized and touched myself wondering how great will it be seeing.