Won't be back until late. I was just getting a Coke, would you like one?"So, I told her I would and I followed her back to the kitchen while she got t...e cans out.Now, before I go on, you need to know something about Pam. She was a senior in high school, eighteen, exactly four years older than I was and really pretty. She looked a lot like the girls in the magazines what we jerked-off to and she was wearing a cutoff teeshirt and shorts. I wasn't sure but it looked like she was bare under her. "Wanna check?" He said, grinning maliciously as he saw my interest in the box. As I nodded, Mr. Thomas crossed his arms in contained but noticeably arrogant laughter. Like a vainglorious master about to present one of his masterpieces.There was the girl of the pictures. It was clear, only that light and white summer dress covered her ridiculously beautiful body. Her chest moved up and down almost imperceptibly, hands crossed over her belly, her golden hair falling in waves. She looked like some. Her legs were shaking, and she didn't think she could hold herself together much longer.While continuing to hold the phone in his hand, Dan thought in his mind, "I believe I have a very good idea, little Cindy."Saturday evening went smoother than Cindy expected. She even found her legs stopped shaking, as Dan helped the evening's conversation flow. Eventually, it was time for the award ceremony. As she stood before the crowd, Cindy realized Dan's presence, next to her, helped her feel stronger.. Michelle says you give her wicked massages.”“No way man. I only do my wife.”“Come on what’s the big deal. A muscle is a muscle and I will pay you what I pay my masseuse.”“How much?”“75 bucks.”“Shit for 75 bucks I will massage your ass.”We both burst out laughing. Mike knew that I would do anything for money. I followed Mike into his house and into the bedroom. “Well I don’t have a massage table, she always brings that along, but I guess we can use the bed.”“That’s fine.”I watched Mike take his.