Up close, she was beautiful. Long blonde curly hair, pulled up a little. A white dress trimmed in peach lace. The front was cut really low showing her...ample cleavage. Her lips were red, and she wore pink blush on her cheeks. She looked like the woman Kristen described. One of the many women from the pictures we had seen.“Please sir, come with me,” she said softly.She turned to the staircase and headed downstairs. She walked slowly, turning to make eye contact with me, every once in a while. I. I got out and went into the shower, my manhood throbbing at the thought of this guy. He moved to my former position which gave you a bird’s eye view of folks coming in and out of the sauna/Jacuzzi area. He was playing with his throbbing manhood, I could see him doing it under the water and so after stepping out of the shower, I took my towel as if to leave the area and I could see he was visibly surprised at the prospect of me departing but I replaced my towel on the hook and got into the. So continued my massage for a while to watch her panty. This was the first time I was watching her private parts. Next day that thought was on my mind whole day. I wanted to do more with mom as that smell made me a bit crazy. So I thought of a plan. I started massage as usual and did my normal massage. When I was done with it. I woke up mom and lied her that doctor called today and told to do full leg massage for a week and this therapy will end this week after completing this. She was really. ’ That much was true. Whatever Jim wasn’t spending on gasoline to drive to see Hildy he was surely burning up in long distance charges. He dropped her a card with a mushy verse from time to time, too, but Rich didn’t need to know about that. For a while Jim thought that Hildy’s parents weren’t putting through his calls to her or giving her his mail. She just seemed to be out when she was sure to be home. He got lucky when her friend, Darlene, got her own apartment on February 1. Hildy would go.