As for taking my place in theoutside world once again, I knew that if I could spend the best part of aweek playing the prodigal daughter without givin... the game away,performing in front of people who?d never met me before wouldn?t pose toomany problems.The reality turned out to be somewhat less cosy than I?d anticipated.Norah and Sylvia were delighted with the strapping young lass the ?agency?sent along, and proceeded to delegate to her all the chores they deemedtoo time consuming, too. The nurturer in me though only wanted to reassure him that there would be no nasty surprises, only my best efforts at pleasureing him. I couldn’t imagine what he was thinking. So I asked him to turn over onto his stomach, reached over for some massage oil that Mrs had left for me and started Massaging him. He had a gorgeous body. I'm very tactile and so I loved touching him. I Massaged his back and shoulders, back down his back to his perfectly delicious arse, pulling my black lace dress down. My tears wet his t-shirt. He held me tight and stroked my the back of my head like he did many times before. But this time it felt different. I looked up at him and noticed nothing but his lips. They seemed to beckon me to kiss him. Hes my best friend. I cant do that. Best friends dont kiss each other. I realized I was staring at him like some freak. He looked at me expectantly, but he seemed nervous. He stroked my hair once more and moved his hand toward my face to wipe a tear off of my. Feeling him shiver.....big hands on my head, fingers through my hair. A groan from above as I enjoy my huge lolly. Fingers grasping hair tight. I'm playing with his balls as I lick my way around this monster, getting it wet with saliva then alternatively wanking him using it as lubricant. It makes a sticky noise as I work rapidly up and down.....more groaning from vincent, and a little thrusting. His hands move from my head and disappear down my blouse"Mmmmm" Letting out a lustful moan at his.