Her hands were on me now, and the gentle squeeze that caressed the skin of my ... breast ... There was no doubt now. Somehow, in some way, she was sho...ing me what we had been together. Two women, making love, and I was one of them.A shudder of fear and pleasure ran through me as her lips found my jaw, teasing on the soft skin. Her thumb ran across my nipple now, and I groaned at the sensation, more intense than I had ever felt. I momentarily wondered at the size of my breasts, wondering what I. It would kill me if she rejected me, I could feel the pain in my heart as I thought about it.It appeared that Ann was far more perceptive than I thought she was. When I didn’t answer right away she seemed to sense that I had pulled away. “I’m not sure if I can ask anything of you Ms ... Ann. The woman I am in love with may not share my feelings. I am terrified that she will reject me before anything happens between us.”Ann nodded, “as they say life is an adventure. Take a chance, it’s the only. To the right, a sign on a door said: Women. Knock before entering. I knocked. No one answered. To the left was a door marked Men with the same message. I knocked again.A voice from behind the door said, “If you’re a man come in.”I opened the door and felt a blast of hot, damp air. A man about fifty wearing a white polo shirt and white slacks, who I assumed was the masseur, turned to me.“Close the door. I don’t want him to get a draft.”Him was a naked man lying face down on a massage table.“I’m. That's right, baby, lick mommy's ass," Karen had been blessed with a sensitive behind, and right now her boy's ministrations were making her pussy tingle with delight, even though he never came near it. "Yessss... that's sooo nasssty, baby..." She shuddered uncontrollably and, ignoring the pancakes on the stove, began playing with her slippery cunt.Her son continued to make out with her ass, licking and slurping away until the tip of his tongue slipped, quite unintentionally, up inside that.