She’d met him when she’d hurt her back playing tennis for he was a physiother****t in a local practice. When he’d massaged her she’d had the m...st amazingly erotic thoughts, even to the extent that she’d imagined that on one of the upward sweeps of his hand up her thighs it wouldn’t stop and would plunge into her lips that she was sure had dampened. Of course it hadn’t but after the third appointment when he’d chatted her up she’d found herself accepting his invitation for a drink. It hadn’t. "Taylor might be right. I mean, look." She started rubbing my tits with both hands. "They seem pretty small to me."Daddy moaned quietly, and I could see a slight bulge coming from his bike shorts."You're one to talk." I told Makayla. "Yours are smaller than mine." I said as I fondled hers in return.Daddy moaned a bit louder and said, "Girls, stop this right now." But we had him right where we wanted him. I tore at Makayla's shirt, ripping it and exposing her bra. She cried out and did the same. Thunder could be heard rumbling in to the night, whilst flashes of lightning could be seen flickering through the curtains. Two hours had passed since our embarrassing quickie earlier in the evening, in which my mother had heard me and my boyfriend Aiden fucking from down the street. Now alone, me and Aiden were snuggled watching TV, me still wearing his over-sized football shirt from earlier. ‘Alone at last,’ said Aiden as I leaned back to where he was laid on the bed, resting my head on his. " Vanessa will wait for my decision about when we leave, but I am not going to wait for you to make that choice." I understand."We spent the next few hours discussing how he and I came to be here and then old battle stories. He certainly had lived an interesting life these past seasons here. I could understand the reluctance to return with both the fear of the arm not returning and the idea that he might never be able to return to Chaos because of the loss of the ring.We made our way back to.