I would be dead many times over if not for him.Suddenly, a shape darted out in front of my car and I cursed my inattention as I swerved, taking my fee...t off the pedals entirely. More accidents happened because the driver stomped on the breaks instead of easing off the gas. I clipped whatever it was and kept going for a dozen yards before I felt I could stop. The setting sun was no help, blinding my sensitive gray eyes when I tried to look into my rearview mirror to see what I'd hit. If it had. I then slide my hands around to grab your ass to pull you even closer to me. I massage your ass, then back around to your outer thighs, moving even slower to your inner thighs barely touching your already hard throbbing cock. I hear your sharp intake of breath and smile, but I don't touch you just yet. I want to let my hands take their fill of touching your body.I continue to work my way up and down your body massaging your back, shoulders, neck, arms and back down each leg. First the outer. It was certainly a difficult task, one he wanted to think on leisurely over the next day or two, not wanting to be too influenced by the last person he had made love to and thus inadvertently or rashly make the wrong decision.After all, he was about to commit a lot of time and money to the one he chose. It could make or break his enjoyment of the coming year.Once he had checked into his hotel, Frank unpacked, got housekeeping to pick up his laundry and went up to the rooftop cocktail bar by. "If you'll excuse me, I'll go and change my pants before we go out for our walk." I then turned, walking on unsteady legs without the use of my cane, through the door and on down the hall towards my room. Julie didn't say a word to me as I left.I wondered all the way to my room if she realized what it was she had actually touched. And worse, if she then knew and saw through my little ploy in trying to cover up my obvious predicament. By the time I had reemerged from my room, dressed in much.