I was enthralled. Various twists and turns wouldemphasize the luscious curves of her breasts. At the same time, I feltAmanda start slowly rubbing he... hands over my crotch, removing mypants, and then slowly stroking my hardening cock.After a minute or so, Lisa left the room. Amanda kept stroking my cockslowly with one hand. Up, down, up down. Meanwhile her other hand wasplaying with my balls, slowly moving them around.A few more minutes passed. Lisa came out of the hall again, this timein. I had been using my wife's femininebodywash for about two weeks now. I also watched many erotic videosdesigned to teach how to please a man. This would be a one time thing...at this point I was trying to think of it as an adventure. I was tryingto push back the feelings about my sex life at home. We hadn't had sexin several months. I kept trying to shake off the idea that I was soready to feel a feminine touch, except what I was about to experiencewas the hairy masculine touch of a. She grimaced because it was covered with new snow and she wanted to go home and soak her aching body in a hot tub. She smirked slightly as she brushed off the windshield. Ethan had called her Satan and then changed his mind. She had denied it, but began to think that, perhaps, he had been right after all. ************* Twenty four hours after Tracey exited Ethan’s front door to find her snow-covered car, Ethan took the pulpit in his church. He looked out over the congregation, sitting packed. I turned the water on again and then gently cleaned her whole body, massaging it into relaxation. She almost fell asleep in bliss. Washing myself I had almost finished when Daisy recovered and looked at me with an expression of horror. “Mistress, I’m sorry! I was sleeping instead of helping you! I am so sorry, I will accept my punishment from you and Mistress Serena when you send me back for failing you.” “Why should I send you back to her before the term of your stay? Where did you fail me?”.