I don't ski often and I was pretty sore. Tim put a blanket down in front of the fire and told me to lie down and he would give me a back rub. The back...rub felt great, then he moved down to my legs. He went so high up my legs he gently brushed against my balls a couple of times and I was getting a hard on. Then he moved up to my butt and did a good job on my glutes and moved in to the crack of my ass with a light touch. It felt pretty damn good and my stiffy was rising. “Turn over.” Tim said. I. He stood up from his chair to attend to the noise. It was no one other than Carmyn, bent over, eyeing the contents of the refrigerator. He was so loving this position. Now she was wearing her night clothes. A pair of light pink shorts with "Hello Kitty" written on the back and a thin matching top. John tried to ease out of the kitchen before she saw him, but it was too late."Hi Mr. Langham, sorry if I woke you," she stated as she turned to face him.John tried to keep his eyes on her face, but. ‘Mmm’ Is all I get, as we make our way, deep in that alley, on the side of a building condemned to be put to the ground, its windows and doorways sealed shut with bricks and cement. You push me, from behind, up the first step of a staircase of what used to be a service entrance from a house which has seen better days. Your hands snake their way, again up my body, this time under my clothes, grasping my breasts. I lift my hands and and place them against the brick wall in front of me. I have. When I reached 5 her eyes fluttered for a second and she immediately snuggled closer. How do you fell, I asked. Really good. Like I slept perfectly. Thank you. For what? For bringing me out. I really want to remember this. I kind of had a feeling these last few days that something happened and I really liked it but I just couldn’t put my finger on what it was. And, the last couple of times I masturbated I had the most intense orgasms I ever experienced. I think you woke something in me that was.