Then after few minutes I folded my leg and now it was just below her right leg that is my thigh was touching the bottom part of her fleshy thigh. It w...s very soft. The feeling was incredible. The pressure of her soft thigh was increasing and I was enjoying it. My tool was getting harder. It continued till the end of the session. On the next day the same thing happened and this time I was also applying upward pressure. This continued for some day and I was enjoying the softness of her thigh. Now. "Why would you want to do that?" "It's healthy," she maintained. "Nothing wrong with the good old fashioned English meat and two veg!" I cried. "Gordon! Gordon! Gordon!" she sighed, shaking her head. "Here's one I prepared earlier," I told her, pulling down my chef's pants and waving my stiff cock and balls in her general direction. "Unimaginative," she declared, raising an eyebrow as she stared at my cock. Then she gathered a droplet of pre-cum off the tip with her finger and placed. They were kinda muscular but still lovely-heck, everything about her was lovely, brown tied back her, perky not too small or large breasts..she was just right, athletic. I worked slowly up to her knees and behind them to which she giggled asking if i had done this before. I said no and continued my journey up to her thighs and she held the top of my head with her hands to steady herself. No one was talking. I pulled her closer so i could reach her upper body but i still couldn't reach, so i. Went off to Paris to find herself and wasn’t sure if she was coming back. I figured I would let him mourn a bit and then I would see if he had any interest in me. Well that might have been a mistake as Jim decided to chase anything in a skirt, anything except me. Now Jim was a very handsome man. Dark hair and bright blue eyes. He had a killer smile and a body to die for. He knew he was sexy as hell and sure had many women all over him. I decided that I would stay as his buddy since some.