Starting at the side of the table, facing her head, I began to rub her shoulders and neck. "Mmm, that feels so good, Jim," she encouraged. Her soft, y...oung hair caressed my hands as I moved across her neck and shoulder blades.As I moved down her back, I needed to fold back her towel down again to continue. Through the slight gap between her arms and sides, I could see the sides of her breasts pressed against the table. My cock twitched thinking about seeing my wife's friend naked, and I wondered. That’s when I dropped the trash bag and the clunk of soda cans in the bottom got her attention. She turned around, said hello to me and continued to rub her body with lotion.And just when I thought her tight , round and succulent ass was going to make my stiffening cock rip right through my pants right there in front of her in broad day light, I saw what was about to make me cream my jeans right on the spot!While standing right there in front of me, making small talk about the heat and the. I had seen professionals before, but not a known d**g user who was ten years older than me. She had left the door latch wedged between the door and the doorframe so that I could walk right in. My eyes immediately scanned the room, she was nowhere in sight. Closing the door behind me I heard her voice from the hallway, "wait for me". Ashley was walking down the hallway with an ice bucket in tow. She apparently wasn't concerned about her attire…a form fitting, shiny silver dress that barely. "I've known from that first night at the swimming pool. I'm not pissed off, Jack. I made it with my dad."Jack remembered her father, a robust man even into his sixties. He and Dot had always seemed very intimate, whispering to each other, smiling a lot. "I gave it up when we got married, but he was my first love, babe. You'll be Matty's. That's great. She needed someone to teach her how to enjoy it." His mind whirled, but he knew Dot well enough to know there was more to come."But I need some.