I suppose that the true hero ... the guy who knows and does it anyway ... gets acclimated to doing stupid dumb shit. It’s training. Training says, W... do it THIS way. And he does it THAT way over and over until muscle memory takes over.I didn’t have any of that.I didn’t know the centerfold of the year was in the passengers seat of a burning car. I saw a need and fixed it.No Good Deed Goes Unpunished!Just because my punishment is a shorty curvy maroon Redhead with dancers legs and an ass to cause. They both sold real estate and had no c***dren. They were both thirty five years old and was on vacation heading to see her parents. They were both very attractive and great bodies. I told them about being divorced and also had no c***dren. I was sitting on one bed and they were on the other. She got off of the bed and came over and sat beside me and asked if I wanted to undress her. I told her that I would love to. Just before I started unbuttoning her blouse he came over and sat on the other. It was just natural to wiggle. And he'd had time enough to recuperate, so it was just natural, when she wiggled that he started to get hard again. She wiggled some more, and he hardened some more until, once again, she was sliding her pussy lips along the bottom of his erect shaft."I could do this all day," she sighed, the urgency gone from her loins."Me too," he said softly. "I WANT to do this all day."As so often happens when emotions are at peak levels, she looked down at the man who was. He said I should watch and learn how to give pleasure through massage.Karen just groaned as his fingers worked into her tense muscles, telling us both how good it felt. He worked his way down her back, spending a few minutes kneading and fondling the cheeks of her bottom, before continuing down the back of her thighs. His fingers delved close to her sex, but didn't quite touch her secret area, before he continued all the way down to her feet, massaging each toe and then he came back to near her.