Her emotions were running so high she wasnt sure herself. She looked into the mirror and saw him moving toward her, and she watched the reflection as ...is hands appeared on her shoulders, sending a shudder of anticipation down her spine. You dont really want me to go, do you Mom? he said, moving closer and running his hands down her arms to her waist, then around to the smooth skin of her belly, pulling himself against her and nestling her butt into his crotch. When his hands cupped her breasts. Helen doesn’t have a massage table so he went into his bedroom, stripped and lied face down on the bed. We entered the room; Helen put on music and dimmed the lights.Helen and I got down to our underwear and she stood to his right beside the bed while I got on the bed to his left. I have some experience giving massage and have gotten thousands of them so I had a good idea about what to do. We applied oil and started on his shoulders and back with long “Swedish” style strokes for a good 10. For some reason, Jacob was a bit worried about their sex life; not because that it had taken longer to start than he was used to; knowing well that it was coming. He was more concerned that he might be a little too much of a pervert for her. His truly gorgeous looking last girlfriend, Roslyn, but actually a dirty cock whore, had spoiled him sexually by letting him have her his way, allowing him to live all of his perverted fantasies; he picked while watching all the porn from his early arousal. My cock was already raging hard and it was all I could do not to start jerking off. Finally I heard footsteps approaching, a soft knock on the door. We’d both given the other a code word to make sure we were in the right place with the right person, and that was the only thing that was said before the door opened just for a moment. I saw a silhouetted figure slide through the doorway, and then darkness…just the sound of soft footsteps, the rustle of clothing hitting the floor, and the feel.