’ I interrupted Marie. ‘What’s his name, Marie?’ I asked. ‘What’s the matter, Angel?’ ‘What’s his name, Marie? I have to know his n...me. Is it Jim?’ I asked with watery eyes. ‘Angel, are you okay?’ ‘Please, Marie, is his name Jim Jones?’ I asked almost frantically. ‘Yes, it is. His name is Jim Jones and he lives in Ohio. What is it, Angel? Tell me why you’re so upset? You’re scaring me, Angel. Do you know him?’ asked Marie. ‘I need to see him. Will you take me to his room right now? Please,. Once again, I purposely left the curtain open as I slipped off the sundress. This was getting fun. As I stood there nude Carla playfully said that I was going to get her fired as she pinched my left nipple. She handed me the tube top and waited until I had it on, before handing me the shorts. Both the top and shorts were white with black trim and fit like a glove. The top showed every detail of my breast, and the shorts seam separated my vulva for a reviling camel toe. The back of the shorts. Sometimes it would be on her face, other times on her tits or staggeringly cute little ass. We’d never actually had sex but occasionally she’d straddle my crotch and rub my erection with her folds until I exploded all over my own stomach. By the time our sessions were over we’d each come at least once and often times more than that.So there I was getting a massage from Paul when things started to heat up. He was probably a foot shorter than my 6’4” frame, which in turn was five or six inches. I don't want you to stop so I reach under the table & gently pull your calf closer to my leg... no resistance my fingers subtly caress the siky material of your stockings & I can feel the heat of your soft skin through the gossamer thin material... I watch for you reaction... yep she like my touch that was definitely a sigh this time! So I will just leave my hand there & stroke those delicous nulon clad legs some more each time covering more & more of your fabulous leg. You slid forward in your.