I looked at his eyes and follow them. As I look down, my dress in all the movement had come up and he was looking at my freshly wet vagina. The creepo... kid would not take his eyes off of it. Just then we heard my son so he threw the cover over me. My son gave me a kiss good night and left the room with his majorly creepy friend. I bet I had given that creepy kid the best night of his life so far. As I laid there with one heel on and my dress up to my tits almost. I could not believe what had. I looked at the price board behind the register and opted for the 30 min full body massage. She then led me to a dimly lit room with soft music playing in the background and told me to undress and lay down face first on the table. Also, she advised me that I could cover with the small folded towel that was on the table and that my masseuse would be with me in a few minutes. After she left the room, I was really nervous and contemplated leaving and telling her something came up. I sat there for. She thought, too, of his foibles. The endless quotations of Latin and Greek - as if anyone could understand these days! As if anyone cared! She snorted. It was typical of the man! He was so easy for others to lampoon. Everything by the book. He mastered anything he put his mind to in the same way.A new craze, a new hobby and suddenly there would be a dozen, twenty new books. Like the way he learned French. Grammatically perfect, the Academie Francaise would have been delighted. The effect was. I wanted to wake him up and ask him why I was here, but i looked around.There were flowers and get-well cards along the windowsill. They brightened the monotonous room. I couldnt remember what happened that caused me to be here. I thought so hard my head started to ache. I tried to get up but my legs were stiff and felt like I hadnt moved in ages. How long have been here? Ryan shifted positions and looked up to check on me. His eyes became large and began to water. Leah, he cried and hugged me..