When I asked about her husband she said that he is on ship for 4 month. So I understood she might be hungry for many days. So the evil part of me took...over the good part of me.. I then shifted the massage to the chest part from the shoulder area.. She was really enjoying and complimented me for the massage.I slowly started to massage her boobs my side and then shifted then I was enough with starters and wanted to go to main course..So I took legs, first her foot finger and then calves with. She took her shirt off and they kissed and touched each other. They weren't too far from the opening so I reached my arm through and touched her back shoulder. She had really soft, smooth skin. I was surprised how soft she was. She then touched my arm and came over to the hole. I still had my pants up and she put her hand through the hole and motioned me with her finger without saying a word. I stood up and obliged her after touching her breasts for a second. She took my semi-firm cock. I was sure she could read me easily. "Don't blame yourself," she whispered. She gently caressed the side of my face with her hand, her expression softening. "You didn't cause this. It was Elvis, Sean. Elvis and Reggie. It had nothing to do with you." I'm not sure I agree with you," I said roughly.She smiled, and I was gladdened by it. "Last spring I might have said the same thing," she said. "Now I know better." She held my gaze with the force of her look. "You're a good person, Sean. Better. She squirmed and didn’t quite cum, but she definitely enjoyed it.I finally withdrew my finger and helped her rinse off before I picked up my shampoo to start getting cleaned up.“No,” she said, taking the bottle from me. “Let me do that.” She took it from me and poured a generous drop into her hand before closing it and putting it back on the shelf. She rubbed her hands together and lathered my short hair, massaging my scalp and returning the favor of all the attention she’d gotten from me when.