When Jonny returned I was lying on the massage table with the towel covering me from my breasts to upper thighs, and no underwear. Jonny began massagi...g me at my shoulders arms, and neck, relaxing me in a few minutes, and then moved to my feet to work on my feet and calf muscles. He was a very good masseur and a charming man, who was both amusing and sexy. As he worked deeper into my tissue I began to feel a little aroused after two weeks of non-stop work and over 10,000 miles of air travel.. You had to be good to win more games than you lose, pitching for the Royals. But against me, he was meat. I had hit him in April in our earlier series with Kansas City. I had hit him when we were both in the minors. He was my cousin. I knew it. He knew it.Meat.Only, Cardenez pitched a complete game, beating us4-1, and I had a walk and zero hits for the night.Something was terribly, terribly wrong."Hi, you've reached the number you just dialed. You know what to do, after it goes beep." Sandy?. Dad was around 43 and I new Uncle David was quite a few years younger, so I guess he would be about 36, but he sure had a nice body. Grief, what was I doing thinking things like that. Something in my head told me I should move, take the opportunity of him being in the lake to put on some clothes and perhaps return to the house, but I just lay there propped on my elbow and watched him swim, and even when he turned and started to make his way back to the shore, I didn't move at all. As he reached. Then I could see his dick starting to bulge in his trousers..."My confession was working on Victor too; his cock was hardening against my thigh as he gripped my boob tightly and fondled my clit with his finger... "I was getting wet thinking about his hardening dick. I wanted to see it, to touch it, to suck it, but that nice guy wasn't making any advances."Then I gripped Victor’s cock and squeezed it just below its bulbous head. "My husband is busy at his office and I need some cock right now…”I.