.after the conversation Chang from kissing and hugging to sex, we talked about sex every time we text and talk..one day she ask me if she could come a... my house but i told her that my mom is at home 24/7 (mom)she would not leave.. so we planned to go to a hotel on our day off.the day we met at the hotel and i saw her she was wearing a tank top and a long tights showing out all her curves,this was the first time i ever saw her body out of working cloths,she look so good that day.so we went at. Trying to my best to banish filthy thoughts from my head, I laid down on the table and we began the appointment.She went to work on my quad, starting near the knee, and working slowly upwards. It felt heavenly...I tried to think of just about anything else to avoid popping an erection. As she moved up the leg, she slid my shorts up as far as they would go. It seemed like she took a little more time than was professionally necessary to do so, and I couldn't help but get a little turned on by. ”From across the room, Connie looked up to us.“Everybody will be here soon.” She announced. “Time to get in costume.”“What costume?” One of the new guys laughed making a very good point. A hat and scarf is hardly a costume, more like a decoration.Kara strode to the cabinet and got her attire out, laying it out on the table as she began to strip off her clothes. She was evidently going to be a Tonto variant, as her costume consisted of a suede vest with a single tie between the breasts, a tiny. We kept talking, as if nothing was happening, but I could tell Fran was getting worked up. Her legs, which had been pulled up and snug together, had now fallen apart, she looked brazen. Darren’s large hand, which had been on my wife’s small shoulder, dropped to take her firm breast solidly in his hand, and he squeezed hard. Her hand went over his to hold it there, let him know it was exactly what she wanted. I saw Fran’s eyes close, she was very obviously enjoying this. Smiling again at me,.