A nice long leisurely perfumed bath left my more relaxed and smelling ofspring flowers. I patted myself dry with my fluffiest yellow bathtowel.My hair... cut short for my real life rather than my fantasy, took littledrying and I paid little attention to it as it would be under another ofmy wigs soon.There was no way that I wasn't gong to wear the same black bra andpanties that Paul seemed to enjoy earlier, but this time I decided toteam them up with barely black stockings attached to a suspender. 'She stretched those lovely legs and said, 'My legs are stiff, mind if Iput them up on your knees?''Okay,' I agreed, my heart now racing at the thought of those lovelylegs touching me. She stretched her legs across my lap and gotcomfortable on the sofa again, murmuring little noises of satisfaction.In my half asleep state I found this all extremely erotic and feltreally nice and relaxed.'Why don't you give me a treat and massage my feet?' she asked smiling.My cock began to grow in my pants and. That's where flex has to be built in. No one who works all his or her life to retire wants to hear the words "fixed income". Now I'm ready to call them as per the schedule we set up. Let's hope they are waiting."Selena dialed through and told them an "intern" was sitting in and she went through the basics with them. The process had begun and a follow-up call was scheduled for Tuesday. As soon as she closed the book on the first one on one, she opened the second and went through an entirely. It was the first time a woman’s hand was touching my penis! My penis started to grow inside my jockey and suddenly, I got up and switched on the lamp and asked Rashmi Akka, “Hey, what are you up to?”She then openly confessed that she was missing her husband and she had sexual needs too. She was not interested to have sex with a stranger and requested me to help her.I thought for a minute while my inner mind was saying, “Hey boy, don’t miss this opportunity!”Actually, she was a sex bomb and was.