’ ‘Did many of them do that?’ Autumn asked. ‘Most of them did, and I really didn’t mind it. So this new job is similar but more involved.’...‘How so?’ ‘Well at the studio there was no contact between the guys and me. Whereas the Water Palace does sessions that involve mutual massage, where I will be nude along with the man. We switch off caressing each other, and from what I understand, each of us are supposed to set our own guidelines as to just where the men can touch.’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘We. Not too hairy, which I'm loving already. He smelled so good, that I directed my kisses to his neck. I told him how nice he smelled. Andrew smirked and slid his hand on the mound of my tits and slid his hand down my bra. We kissed each other as we rubbed each others chest. I began panting with heat, when he slid his hand up my skirt to feel his way around.I spread my legs for him the best I could while still sitting on his lap. He felt my mound covered with my lacey panties. Andrew looked. Hell, they even shaved the back of my hands and knuckles. Why my knuckles? Oh well, at least I was enjoying the pampering. When they got down to my stomach it began to get to me. As they pulled to towel that was covering my junk I felt a little “violated” … but at the same time a little proud. At least the room wasn’t cold as I expected it might be. At least “the boys” were warm and hanging nice and low. And “Junior” was hanging nice and low right next to them. As the cute one, Carol, got down. Then the old Earl died and his nephew inherited the title and the estate. He allowed her to move into the estate's Dower House, as was traditionally the right of the old Earl's widow.That stopped her adventures with young men, as a pregnancy would now be difficult to explain, and would serve no purpose. Over time she switched her dalliance to some of her female servants, and especially her own lady's maid.They were deep in lesbian passion at three o'clock one afternoon when the German SS detail.