’ It was a little uncanny how well she’d read me. I’m sure I flushed a little. ‘Smart girl. Why don’t you explain things to me? I’m feelin... a little stuck, myself.’ Jenny laughed delightedly. ‘I knew it! See, I knew you weren’t getting this ring for yourself, not when you’re still wearing clip-ons. It had to be for somebody else, and it surely isn’t me. I guessed a girl, ’cause a guy would have asked for a boob job instead, and you know your way around a pussy too well.’ ‘You think my tits are. Some go nude. I'm in the "nude" category. I've never been overly modest (swimming will do that to you) - and I don't particularly want massage lotions or oils to get on my clothing. I don't worry about being SEEN by the ther****t because "strategic" parts are always covered. Plus, I'm rather proud of my body - so having a bit of it seen here and there doesn't phase me at all.I stripped down, and got on the table face-down under the sheet and blanket. My massage ther****t, "Sven" as my. Mom and he were not married and he was a person who I did not want to leave and did not want him to go away. He was planning on going away and I did not want that to happen and so started to talk to him again and then I started to go back to letting him massage my breasts by taking his hands and telling him massage karo na please – accha lagta hai. Then I would make sure I am not wearing a panty and wear a loose bottom, and then I used to slowly take his hands and direct it to between my legs. I sat up as soon as I realized Icould, feeling shocked because up till this point I'd assumed that I waseither in a full body cast, or paralyzed. Nervously, I looked aroundthe room, being surprised to see that there were no beds. That I'd beenlying on the floor, and that I was the only thing in the room. There wasn't any noticeable source for the light in the room,almost as if it just came through the walls. The walls really caught myattention, not going in just straight lines and.