‘I was therefore preparing myself in the same cottage, humming and happy while anxiously awaiting his monumental return to conquer my bosom with his...priapic desires. For I realized he would be coming back to this small abode, not the main house, which also did intrigue me mightily for its uniqueness.’ She sighed, ‘Oh goodness, but it is getting somewhat warm!’ as she placed her hands upon her chest and pulled ever so slightly down upon her blouse, thus exposing even more cleavage to my hungry. Then we went to the living room and sat down. We talked, smoke some grass and nibbled at the snacks we had prepared for more than two hours as if we had no hurry. When it began to look as through nothing was going to happen I got up went over and sat next to Carol putting my arm around her, she leaned against me languorously and Larry got up and went to sit in my place next to Lizbeth."Would you mind if I took your wife to the bedroom?" I asked Larry politely."Don't do anything I wouldn't do,". Approaching the hour point I noticed a man getting off of one of the two massage tables, and shaking the hand of the male masseur, I mentioned to the wife that I thought that was her table, and she got up and walked over and introduced herself to the masseur, they shook hands and had a little small talk, and he helped her get onto his table, face up for the first portion of the massage. As I was some distance way, I spotted a good area closer that I could move to as to be able to watch just a. Very exciting, but very weird. I didn't know if it was leading anywhere beyond my fantasies, and I certainly wasn't sure enough of myself to try to push it. I didn't even know if I wanted to push it, because of her age.As I stood contemplating this, and pretending to study whatever it was on the shelf in front of me, she was suddenly there, very close, looking right up into my face."Do you want to go with me for a drink, or do you want me to leave so you can go back there and watch movies?" she.