She was already moaning from the little he had done so far. She had her eyes closed as he repositioned her so that he could bring his other hand aroun..., and started to rub her stomach and sides with both hands. She was all his. He inhaled the scent of her soft blond hair as he worked one of his hands farther up under her top and squeezed her right breast. A soft moan escaped her lips as he pinched her nipple through the thin barrier of her bra. He slowly moved his other hand down her flat. Suddenly Tamara pulled back, trying to catch her breath as the sound of the falling rain echoed around us. Placing my hand on her chest, I could feel her heart pounding. "Let's try something different this time," she said with a sly smile. "Let's fuck on the balcony." Out in the rain?" I replied incredulously, as if she had temporarily lost her senses. I took a quick glance outside, noticing the tiny splashes on the chairs and table, and thought it was crazy. Someone might see us. But someone. A beautiful young girl being naked in front of an old man, she holds the scene perfectly as the old man gazes in awe at the pubescent girls naked body and the girl herself stares at his wrinkled cock, desperate for acknowledgement of her exposed beauty, she wants his cock to grow hard and rampant, not because she wants to fuck him, but knows deep inside her head that she was the one making it hard, and as I often made men's cock hard by taking my clothes off, it helped me later on lying in bed. I suspected Marilyn was the instigator and put thoughts of erotic massage into Barbara’s mind. With her fed up feelings about Jim and her sex life at home, it wouldn’t have taken much too coax Barb over the edge and go for the gusto. It was Marilyn who had gotten Barb hooked on a life time of my special massages, and I promised myself that I would have to repay Marilyn for helping me develop my new direction in massage treatments. Today was the day for repayment.Marilyn showed up for her.