I enjoyed watching James oiling my man’s back, thighs, then his ass while Daryl was oiling my back and thighs. A wonderful sensation having a man’... hands, a man you just met in for a commercial transaction, albeit a sexual one, on your naked body with your partner watching and enjoying with another man’s hands on his naked body. At that stage before I left that room I wanted to be, needed to be, sexually satisfied.“You have a glorious ass, just magnificent,” Daryl told me in a strained voice as. He now stood before me arms at his side, head hung low wearing only his sneakers and a pair of tiny white bikini briefs that barely looked big enough to keep him in. The briefs were drenched in sweat, which made them almost transparent. Was I imaging things or was Dad getting hard?As he stood there before me I lectured him the same way he had done to me so many times before. I then ordered him across my lap. He complied without an argument. As he lay across my lap I got a good look at his. M. went home and chatted with her online to give her directions and assure her I still wanted her to come. I'm still thinking " this woman isn't going to drive 2 hours to spend the weekend with me and if she does, she's got to be 500 pounds with a Head like a bastard alligator!" I didn't have very high expectations so I went about my business doing shit that needed done, fixed supper and ate, kicked back to relax and then my phone rang... It was her. " hey, I'm on such and such road, where do I. Tonight I had no time; he could be waiting for me now. This wasn’t a long trip. He was away only four days, just three nights. Other than the grocery store or Perry's for lunch, I stayed home. This afternoon I left home a little early so I could reward myself with a visit to the mall on the way. I would have been OK if the damn airlines could stick to a schedule. The cell phone rang while I was trying on a pair of sneakers, and suddenly I had two and a half hours to kill. I chose the restaurant.