I tell him that I am excellent with my hands and if he allowed me to massage him that he'd surely feel better. He lays down on his stomach on my couch.... I get him out of his shirt and massage him. I am so worked up having my hands all over his hot body. After about 30 minutes of working my magic with a sensual massage, he sits up feeling good. He thanks me and I tell him he is welcome and that it was my pleasure. I then tell him that I can give him an even better massage. He looks at me and. She was about three years old, had blonde curls that even Goldilocks would have envied, and had cornflower blue eyes that could charm any adult. ‘Hello,’ I told her. ‘His name’s Freddie. Would you like to touch him?’ I asked. She shyly nodded yes. ‘You can come nearer, he won’t hurt you,’ I added. She approached Freddie, and started petting him on the neck. Soon Freddie was licking all over her face and she was giggling helplessly. ‘Maddie!’ shouted a man who was running from the direction. ----Once we landed the hotel picked us up as arranged by boat and took us to the resort. Arriving at the resort, we transferred to a golf buggy which took us around showing us various facilities.The island is small and it did not take long before we were being shown along a wooden planked walkway to reception and then on to what the brochure described as an over the water lagoon view bungalow suite with plunge pool. I looked down at the clear light blue water with white sand underneath and. ’ She was taller than me, and I thought this was going to be a bit challenging, but she knew how to make it work. And I led her, with a confidence I had never felt until that moment. And this time I felt her melt into me. I can’t find words for how marvellous that felt.” I had to stop reading again, but this time it was because the image of Fenella and her lover-to-be in each other’s arms was taking hold of me and I was feeling myself also start to melt, with the quickening of pulse and.