I tried everything that I could think of to soothe her down. Nothing was working. I am ashamed to tell you that I found myself standing in her nursery...screaming at her to just tell me what to do. I immediately clamped my hands over my face. What kind of monster could ever possibly scream at her own child like that? I went over and picked her up from her crib and held her to me. ‘Oh, baby,’ I cried, ‘Momma is so sorry.’ I closed my eyes and asked for forgiveness. Instead of some divine sign,. ” The woman, who was young, lithe, a lovely brown colour and wearing a blouse and a sarong, the spa uniform, had then asked, “In panty or you like panty off?” The spa gave clients those ridiculous paper panties to wear during their massages. Em had felt her nipples buzz. She was aware that her pussy had deliciously moistened. She said, “Panty off.” What happened next had surprised her. The woman smiled and opened her blouse, revealing small brown breasts with nearly black nipples that were. You’re in for a real treat my friend…a real treat.” I turned to Leasa and slowly stepped in front of her. Taking her by the shoulders I positioned myself behind her. She was now about 8 feet away from our new friend and we both were facing him. It was hard to tell but he looked to be in his late 50’s and appeared as though he had seen better times, meaning he wasn’t always homeless. We would find out later that he used to have a good job but with the costs in SF he couldn’t afford his. My hope that Clarissa hadn't felt it as it grew was spoiled by her comment, "Mmm, that feels nice." With my rise out in the open, she pressed in closer.As she languidly ground her pelvis against my palpitating member, Clarissa began planting soft kisses on my neck. Concerned about her move, I began planning ways to escape politely when her alarm saved the day. "Damnit!" she cried before rolling away and turning it off for good.I took that as my opportunity to sit up and excuse myself with,.