At this point, only people in the immediate vicinity and only after a close look would have been able to see that Glenda was braless underneath her se...e through blouse. Our waitress, who upon delivering a second round of drinks wanted to linger and struck up a conversation with us, all the while eye balling Glenda, who seemed totally unaware of the vision she was offering this woman, whom I estimated to be around thirty. As Glenda seeped her drink, she started to become more relaxed. Our. Still holding me, she guided my cock into her. I felt my head enter her and held it just inside. I could feel her tighten and relax her pussy muscles tempting me to enter her further. I resisted a little longer, then, with a pull from her I slid my full length into her hot, tight hole. She let out a moan and a gasp at the same time as my cock filled her pussy. She felt very tight, the whole of my cock now wrapped and massaged by her pussy muscles. I began to fuck her. At first with a slow,. She’s looking forward to it.”“Good. Now go get some painting done.”“Can’t. I’ve got class. See you next week.”I dropped into the ice bath at SCU and groaned. As good for me as it was supposed to be, this was not relaxing. And why did my muscles hurt so much anyway? Oh. Yeah. I was working out two hours a day at the club and another hour a day in Sports Conditioning. Man, I hope I won’t be this sore when Opens start. I squeezed my eyes shut as the ice started to leach away the aches. It seemed. He told me that massage is good for the body and it shouldn’t be restricted to the pain region alone. Actually, a good massage should always start from the top – that’s what his trainer had told him. I removed all ornaments from my body and had worn a pink sleeveless gown. I laid on that cot by keeping my face to side and my back facing him. He looked at me and then said. “Chechi, don’t worry. I will do a nice massage. But you have to allow me full freedom for it. I mean you have to remove.