He was smaller than me,and I'm only five foot four,but he was very muscular.And cute.I could see he was looking down my top as I rubbed him,but I didn... care.I was used to it,and took it as a compliment.But then he asked if I done extras.Like an idiot I thought he meant foot massage or something so I said I didnt know the rate,sorry.So then Jay told me the other girls charge an extra 20 for topless, and 30 on top of that for "relief"Well,I nearly died.I wasnt that sort of girl.I was. So there we were in a quaint little Greek restaurant, shuffled back in a cozy little corner, sharing each other's salads and huge desserts, sipping Greek coffees and talking as two new friends would when they were getting to know each other. Ann was a little on the wild side and really funny with some of her stories. She was older me, thirty she said, she was fun to be around and she was certainly very attractive. She worked as a Para legal downtown and as a result; she was dressed to the. Meanwhile Ravi prepared the oils for the massage.At first he asked my wife t lie on her belly and loosen the towel a little. He started to massage her back and shoulders as he masssaged he kept pushing the towel lower on her back till the start of her ass could be seen. He hen asked her if and she does not mind he needs to massage her bums too and so hase to removee the towel fully, to which my wife agreed. Now my wife whole back was nude for his gaze. He started to rub and masage her bums and. .”“Sheldon?” I wanted to hear more about Sheldon.“My nephew lives with me. He’s only five. His mother – my sister – spent one too many nights cranked out of her head and died. I can take him everywhere as long as his nannies are with me. They take care of all the ... not so nice facets of motherhood.”Her face took on a bit of glow when she talked about her nephew. I liked her that way and my smile must have shown it, because she stopped talking, and demanded, “What? What is with the smile,.