Will gave Ann the shagging of her life, and she repaid the favor, when she offered him a massage. He asked if he should lie on his tummy, but she sai... the kind of massage she had in mind, it would be better if he lay on his back. She instructed him to lie down, and close his eyes, and just let the feelings take him where he wanted to go. She placed her hand over his now flaccid penis, and poured massage oil on her hand, so it dribbled between her fingers onto his cock and down his balls. . Angique walked over to her. The girl was so deep into conversation that she had to call her name and touch her arm."Alicia." Oh? Ah, Angique." You'll be gone tomorrow." Yes." Let me wish you a wonderful week." Thank you."Alicia's eyes stayed with Angique's for just a few seconds. Her lips seemed to want to form words, but she turned away to respond to something one of the girls said. Embarrassment paralyzed Angique."Is that all, Licia?" she said, hating the timidity of her voice. Alicia once. This was in late January, I finally had some free time in mid February so we set a date. I arrived at her “McMansion”, parking on the street. I knew my old pick up truck leaked oil and I didn't want to lose a job by leaving a spot on their driveway. For the uneducated, “McMansions” are those five thousand square foot houses built on lots for houses half their size. This one was no exception.Her husband had made a large profit in Silicon Valley from some quirky idea. They both had grown tired of. We were awash in that strong sexual tension that makes every minute seemed to move like an hour.Besides the main original hotel, there were several newer buildings behind the hotel that had larger, more private rooms where she was staying. After leaving the cab we started walking and I playfully asked, "So what do you want to do?" She responded by turning to me, with that fire in her eyes, and reached up to kiss me and reached down to rub my cock through my jeans. "I always have a little fun.