Aunty: why do you want to take me your apartment, what do you have in mind.Me: you. Happy?Aunty: really. What do you think about me?Me: that you are a... very rude lady. And I know why are you like that.Aunty: why am I like this tell me?Me: well come to my apartment and will talk there. Unless you want to argue here. I don’t mind.Aunty: either way you prefer.I was trying to convince her to come to my apartment because once she comes I will seduce her by showing my cock and then I will fuck the. As Cari turned over I caught a quick glimpse of her breasts and was somewhat excited by the thought of my wife receiving a full body massage from this handsome masseur. I glanced over at Eric and I could tell that he had also caught the same glimpse of my wife's breast and he gave me the thumbs up signal. The masseurs then proceeded to take off their shorts once again complaining that they were very hot. The men asked Eric and I if we were okay with what they were wearing. I just said that if. If you ever do that again, I'll rip your balls off! Comprende?His face went pale as he looked at her, then me, and got the picture. "Um, I'm sorry, I didn't know you two had a thing."Still smiling, she said, "It doesn't make any difference whether we have a thing or not. A gentleman doesn't touch a lady unless he's invited to do so. Didn't you mama ever teach you that?"He blushed and turned away, mumbling, "I said I was sorry! Jeez!" He got up and headed for the restroom.I don't think anybody. "*****Anya hadn't worked for her grandmother for all these years without knowing that sometimes, she did unusual tasks. Like today. Dressed in a rather skimpy bikini, with her hips in a meager beach skirt, Anya was dressed to kill, her charms on display for all to see. With a slightly exaggerated sway to her hips, she sauntered over toward the construction site, toward the men on their morning break. Instantly, as she knew would happen, all eyes were fixed on her. She smiled pleasantly, her.