.she smiled."Wow, mother. That was a good one." She intentionally rubbed against me as she left the room, and I shuddered as her nipples scraped acros... my back.The sun was shining, the birds singing...it was a beautiful weekend day. I climbed the stairs and crawled back into bed...sobbing myself to sleep again.The house was dark when I awoke. Downstairs, on the dinner table, the note said don't wait up for me...went to Heather's house for dinner with her family. Love, Sarah.Just as the ten. They greeted me with a smile. The house was clean and tidy. They had turned their dining table into massage table by putting soft fabric blankets on it. There was a pillow on the table to rest the head. Isha was wearing a white cotton towel that started from the top of her boobs and ended just above her knee. She was wearing noodle strap red bra inside and I thought she might be wearing same red color panty too. I have seen few women like this but most of them were middle aged women in out of. I think he knew it made me a little unsettled as he changed the subject quick. He began to ask about my age and how i was lucky to have a generous father who allowed him such freedom and give him a good job. I explained that i liked to work for what i had and was always taught the value of work. Sam excused himself to use the bathroom, i breatheed and re-arranged my cock which was semi hard. I could hear him in the bathroom it was so loud i could imagine him holding his huge cock, my cock was. Her body, smooth and just as shiny as glass, was lit delicately in the dim light of the room. It was just enough light to make her body glow in all the right places. Her breasts, not small, but definitely not medium either, were a mix between the two and looked like soft creamy hills with tender peaks that bloomed a delicate pink shade even in the dimness that surrounded her body. The smooth mound between her legs puckered and the soft delicate line under it puffed its lips gently outward as.