You lie down on the bed and he starts rubbing your neck and back. Feels good you think. His fingers press and stroke you and you really relax and y...ou make a little moan. He turns you over, rubs your face, head, and neck and shoulders. Your nipples suddenly start to harden. Then he leans over and kisses your neck. You are starting to feel sexy, even though you think you shouldn't. Desire fights with guilt, the usual Filipina problem from that Catholic schooling. But, it feels nice. Unless men started wearing skirts and went oh well then,In a attempt to leave before things get of hand,I'm held up against the wall with my mouth covered while she whispered "I understand",In my mind,what the fuck is going on,Raced in my mind,so that's what those men were looking for,Little did I know i was the temporary prisoner,She wanted to mouth sealed until the men are gone from the shower,Heard two grunts,footsteps and the door slammed shut,She released her grip...however she didn't let. “This must be Sadie” I thought as she showed me in. She was a carbon-copy of her mother Erica - tall and slim with curves in all the right places. She was beautiful.She instantly took my hand and drew me into a hug which pressed her substantial breasts into my chest.“It’s good to finally meet you, mummy has told me so much about you”.I wondered just how much that Erica had shared with her daughter.Sadie was eighteen years old and the daughter of the beautiful mature lady that I had been fucking. I couldn't help but keep replaying the look on his face, when he saw me walk out. Knowing he wanted me made me even hotter than I already was. I waited for a red light on an empty street, and kissed him first soft and slow then harder stroking his tongue with mine, as I slide my hand down his rock hard chest I realized that I wasn't the only one turned on. The light turned green and I pulled away there was fire in his bright green eyes now as his right hand slowly slid up my thigh and past my.