She unbuckled me and lowered my Pants. I was looking at her and one of my hand went over her satin top. It feel different and nice if you feel a soft ...oob over a soft satin dress. My 6 inch penis was in her hand. She slowly slide it in her mouth. Oh man! I was in heaven, she started to move her hand as she suck it in. I also started to make a circular movement.I couldn’t control it anymore, I asked her to stop and made her stand up, planted a kiss on her sexy honey filled lips and pressed her. Good that I got an invitation to her house, but 2 problems 1. Have to get a lady for service 2. Though I could manage problem 1 by saying an excuse, how would she react if sees me?? Dead end to my dreams???? Thought the entire night on this.Finally, gained courage and decided to go to her home as myself and reveal that I am the man behind the massage and see if she accepts or not. If not, will ask her to just forget this as a bad dream and move pages in life as friends and plead not to reveal. She was naked but for a gold necklace and her black heels. “Satisfied?” she asked, nipping at my bottom lip. “Not yet, but I think I will be.” She gave a low laugh and pushed her fingers deeper inside. I sucked in a breath and walked her back to the sofa and tumbled her onto it. We lay there for a few moments, necking like teenagers in the backseat of a car. Lia pumped her fingers in and out of me and I met every thrust. My blood simmered as I felt everything build. “Sit up.” Lia withdrew her. “You could drive a fellow to distraction, looking like that.” “I’ll take that as a compliment.” He pulled me close and gave my neck a sexy nibble. “So, how well do you think Operation White Christmas is going? Scale of one to ten.” No sooner had the question escaped his lips, then we both heard our answer: a series of soft, feminine moans coming from Tracy’s bedroom. Shane’s eyes went wide. “Is she—?” I nodded, grinning. “Sounds like Tracy was more excited to see Connor than she let on.” “Mmm!.