It was the 3rd day after our first encounter. I was sitting on my PC and doing some work to kill time. I suddenly felt my mom’s hands massaging my u...per back and collar muscles. It was so relieving. I minimized my working files and played some soothing music on YouTube and closed my eyes. It was not strange or shocking to me. I often asked my mom to give me a small massage. Sitting on a PC working for hours gave me some complaints of back and neck pain.“Mom, it is so relaxing, thank you for. The driver appeared to be in his late forties to early fifties. The man didn’t even bother to look towards Dexter. “Where to?”Dexter told the taxi driver the address of his apartment. He was looking forward to returning home. He still felt weak, but he figured he would feel a lot better after a day or two around the apartment. Truthfully, he couldn’t wait to get undressed and lounge around the house.Once the taxi had left the hospital, Dexter asked, “Have you been driving a taxi. He hadn’t gone completely soft and was still inside me. He got hard, I hid my face and the two of them had a conversation about me like I wasn’t there. At a point he grabbed my hips and tried moving me on him. I didn’t know what to do so I did nothing. My friend tried to reassure me everything was ok and to just go along with things.The other man touched me. Lightly. My shoulders at first and then my back. Eventually, he touched my ass and then worked his way up to the sides of my breasts. I. That’s when he saw the clock, “Oh shit!!!” it was almost 10:30 in the morning. Carol was sure to chew his ass and the girls would jump in. taking a deep breath and closing his eyes for a moment to steel himself for the onslaught that was surely about to be unleashed, he thought to himself, “Just be nice to me!” he felt a bit fait for the briefest moment as the fog seemed to let go of his mind some what, almost like a flash.He let the breath out slowly and began to walk upstairs into the.