She then started her massage with the aromatic oil and her hands felt nice and soft against my body. Her touch and the thought of her sexy figure was ...iving me a hard on, but as I was lying face down she did not notice. She then proceeded to my BUM and gave me one of the best BUM massages that I had received. She lowered my underwear and was kneading my bum with both hands, applying oil to my asshole and um crack. This turned me on further but again I kept my decency.After a little while she. She had a mischievous smile and an impish gleam in her eyes. Was I being stalked? I hoped so. My shift ended and I departed out the employees’ doorway. I said goodnight to the security guard on my way out. He gave me a little salute, then pointed towards the parking area and said, “Evening Nate. I think someone’s waiting for you.” She was standing at the end of the walkway. As I approached her, my cock stirred as I felt that shiver of anticipation I was expecting. She was the kind of woman I. I was still giving her the choice to back out. She could have, at any moment, got up and left the room and the whole thing would be forgotten. But she kept passing these little tests I kept giving her. "Your mama ran off just after I was sentenced. She took you to Vegas right after I got out." I said, as I got up to walk over to the liquor cabinet. I needed a drink so bad. It wasn't every day that I prepared to fuck my own daughter. So I considered the options: Vodka, Scotch, Whiskey, Gin.... .." Jon said, confused."I heard that both of you agreed you'd be thinking of me when you jerk off tonight," Zoey deduced. "At this point, we're just quibbling about details."Jon and I both got quiet. Zoey was pure fucking evil."Thought so," she said victoriously. "Now, you'll each be thinking of tag-teaming me, shoving your huge cocks in whatever holes you like."We were stupidly hanging on her every word."Now, while you boys let your perverted minds take you wherever they want to go, I will be.