She takes her time as she retrieves the orange blossom scented warm oil from the bowl of hot water. Coming over, she tells me to part my legs and to r...ise my hips. She places a rolled up towel under me, just above my hips, making sure my cock and scrotum rest comfortably on the backside of the towel. Kneeling, she takes my foot in her hand and drizzles the warm oil on the sole. Using both hands, she gently, yet firmly massages in small circular motions. Drizzling more oil as she moves to my. We met quite by accident when I literally ran into his mother at work…I was busy apologizing when he came up behind me. I didn’t know who it was yet, but you know that feeling you get when you someone really big walks up behind you? You can sort of tell? Yeah, that’s what I felt. Next I hear a deep voice ask, “Are you OK Mom?” That’s when my panic button went off…I’m thinking, Oh shit, I just hurt a giant’s mother!!! So I turn around and start apologizing to him…not really looking at or. Her tits glistened in the room, and I felt another tinge of electricity shoot to my cock.Remembering where we were, I anxiously shot a glance to the couple in the sauna with us. The room had become thick enough with steam that their dull outlines could barely be made out, and we were likely just as invisible to them. This was fun.Grace started squeezing her tits together at me, careful not to make too big of a motion. Watching her, my cock quickly became fully hard underneath my towel. Grace. He was struggling with the tape measure trying to get an accurate measurement. During this, I could feel that the tip of his cock was hot. “Pull my cock right out buddy. It’s ok, I’m cool with this” he assured me. As I did this, I could feel his blood rush into his cock making him slightly harder. “Sorry about that buddy. He gets a bit excited when foreign hands touch him. You know how it is” he said with a cheeky smile. We both looked at the tape measure. “7 inches soft. Now measure yours,” he.