He'd said as much, much to Matthew's chagrin. Said it a number of times, laughing at Matthew's embarrassment. Matthew affected a thing for his sister,...Anna, who was actually pretty hot for a 9th grader. He'd never said anything about David's mom, but who in his right mind would?It was after 8 pm. He was becoming increasingly antsy, wanting the daylight outside to fade the eff away. He checked his iPhone to see what time sunset was today: 8:38 p.m., the weather app said. Which meant it wouldn't. She was wearing knee high light brown boots, a wrap skirt in a tweedy-type fabric, an off-white silk blouse, and a brown leather biker jacket. He watched from his semi-hidden spot as she went to the line and ordered a skinny vanilla latte. She hadn't noticed him and stood with her back to him as she waited for the barista to make her drink. He noticed that she was fidgeting considerably, her hands seemed to twist together and then go to her chest or to tap on her thighs. She was leaning back on. Well a lot of things changed. For the better. I learned there are a surprising number of spas in town which offer mud baths. More pointedly, I learned that I love the experience.First, shower fresh, Vanessa and I lower ourselves - slowly - into the mud. It’s heated to over 100 degrees and we ease into it. Then ... nothing. Just close your eyes and relax. Cucumber slices over our eyes. Float. It’s easy to fall asleep.It’s my imagination of course, but I can almost feel my skin being rejuvenated.. I heard you saying holy fuck and omg. I then pressed my cool thumb on your clit and rotating it slow in a circle. I sat back and watched you cum on my hand. You were shaking as I looked up to see your hard nipples through your dress top and your eyes closed. You released your grip but kept tapping the back of my head wanting more. I wiggled my fingers and you twitched a little and you lightly bit your lower lip. Are you OK mam? I heard. I looked down to see the waiter’s shoes next to the.