" That would be great. Here is the oil."Martin took the oil and poured it on Aunt Jackie's back."Maybe you should take your top off. You wouldn't wa...t any lines." Good idea."Aunt Jackie pulled the string on her bikini top, and Martin started to rub the oil into her skin. He made sure to give her a massage while doing it."You have nice strong hands, Martin. It feels so good." Great. I will do your legs too. You wouldn't want them to get burned either."Jackie let out small moans while her. "Now, Arthur, don't go out of your way just to humor me. I can come back later if you're busy. Besides, I know your wife usually has a pot on back in the living section, and I could always impose on her. She said so, after all," I said with a grin.He grinned back, saying, "You seem to be in good humor, already. What brought on this change?" A prospective patient. It was a most unusual case, but I could not help this person. I was able to dispense advice, though," I replied a bit. But that just made the stimulation better – made me even more desperate. My mind transformed the dry girl on the screen into the girl walking away as the scene faded to black. Her hair plastered to her body, a body which was beaded with droplets of piss.The droplets shone in the lights of the studio.She looked beautiful, fresh and clean, as though she had just stepped from a bath. Yet she was dirty; the dirtiest girl I’d ever seen.Covered in a man’s piss.I was breathless.How could she just. Beth glanced at me, and caught me staring at her daugher. My first thought was that I was busted, but she just smiled and whispered "I wish my body still looked like hers!" I sized up Beth and before I could think, blurted out "You look pretty damn good to me!" I turned a bit red; my brain clearly wasn't getting much blood flow, but Beth just grinned and gave me a hug. I was hoping she couldn't tell that I was getting hard feeling her pressed up against me; it'd been a while since I'd.