This time she did not get startled and emboldened, I let my hand roam over her back on the parts exposed from her blouse. She liked that. Her body was...warm – almost a warmth in anticipation of things to come.I stood behind her and put both my arms around her shoulders, letting them gradually run over her massive boobs which were tightly enclosed in her blouse. I massaged and kneaded the flesh, letting my fingers squeeze the nipples to make them hard. Marsella responded by clutching my hands and. But remember, whoever these people are, they are playing for keeps. Don't take any chances. Myrna and Sally must be guarded at all times from now on, especially Sally. If they can get her to use against me, they will. So be warned, Carver." Jon, we don't know each other very well, but as long as I am standing, they won't touch a hair on Sally or Myrna. I give you my word on that." Good enough, Carver. I better go inside before they come looking for me. I figure I am going to catch hell from all. Although my instincts were telling me to follow him, I thought I should head downstairs for my massage. I wrapped my towel around my waist and headed downstairs, taking a seat in the lounge just under the stairs.I looked up when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and saw that wonderful bubble butt I had seen in the shower. Much to my surprise the guy turned and walked right up to me and introduced himself as Alex, and told me he was my masseur. My head was instantly reeling at the thought. "You've thought about it, haven't you?" Tency gasped as she made a meaningful pause, closed her eyes for a moment and bit her lip as if she was imagining something. Opening her eyes again, she went on, "You've thought about my husband giving his seed to your wife. You've thought about them mating." Her gaze was piercing me.I looked back at her, trying to think of something smart to reply, but the harder I tried the more I would picture what Tency had just talked about. As I was holding her.