Maybe comingout here doing something manly is helping," I joked.She laughed telling me, "Sorry to disappoint you but with those boobssticking out of t...at tank top you are going to be hard pressed to doanything remotely manly."Joining her in her laughter, I responded, "That is probably a truestatement, but that's why I brought this thing back here so no one wouldsee me. This morning was just really hard after what all happenedyesterday." She just nodded.I proceeded to tell her what I had told. No change. More of the same lovely, soothing, professional massage. She was not going to ask again. She was sweating. Her pussy was practically weeping with its need, but she would *not* beg. She would end it first…Then… something. It took her some time, holding herself still, attending to every ethereal point of contact to her skin, to identify what. A subtle, slow shift altered the motions of the tendrils. Kneading of deep tissue was graduated into lighter and lighter strokes, tingling her. She was giggling as she stood up with the impish glean in her eye. I had seen the glean in her eyes many times before and it meant I was in for a wild evening. I kissed and sucked her hard pencil eraser sized nipples as I unfastened her jeans. As I slid them down with her panties I kissed and licked my way down her trim firm tummy. I frenched her belly button before I worked my way down to her bush. As she raises each leg to slide off the jeans I kissed her inner thighs. After the jeans. ....I had never seen her so turned on before. Especially when she was supposedly passed out just a short time ago. I let her suck and lick me. I love to see her red lips glide up and down on me. A real pro. After a short while I lifted her up and took her to bed. I laid her down and went right between her legs. I could tell she was very wet and it did not take long before she was convulsing in my mouth. She came hard and fast. Again it caught me off guard. She loves for me to go down on her but.