. said..... he..... loved...... me." She said crying."I know, and Im sorry this happened." I said rubbing her back trying to calm her down."Whats wron... with me?" She asked"Amy nothing is wrong with you. He doesnt know what he just lost, your a great girl and a awsome sister." I said kissing her on the back of her head."C'mon I'll make you a drink."As we go into the kitchen I grab two glasses, ice and a shaker. I was making my own recipie called a Fucked Up MotherFucker. Its a 1/2 oz of 151 rum. One of the guys had caught my eye with his sculptured build, shaved head, and perfect smile, of course it was him that I noticed in the airport.Let me describe this hunk for you; around twenty-two years old, he had an eyebrow piercing and tattoo on his neck. Looking at him from behind my Raybans, his white Quiksilver boardies were riding really low showing off his speedos. They were a typical pair of black endurance speedos with the SPEEDO logo printed in bright red. I’m sure we was unaware. She could use a good massage just as much as anyone else in her class. And she knew he knew it."I'm assuming that means you've already lined up a masseuse, then."Stacey jumped on that life raft with both feet. "Yes, and I'd better get cleaned up and head over there or I'll be late."Mike nodded. "That's good. I know how hard you work in this class and just wanted to make sure you weren't neglecting yourself."Stacey thanked him for his concern, then sent him on his way. After spending some time. ‘What are you like?’ I giggled and I knew exactly what he had in mind. I dropped to my knees in front of him and began to stroke Oona’s knickers along the length of his cock. I made sure that the pre-cum that was oozing from his bell end was gently wiped on to her knickers in the exact spot of the stain mixing up the horny juices. I wrapped her knickers tightly around his balls and pulled his cock towards my mouth taking the tip between my lips and running my tongue over the head of his prick..