"My turn. Come and do my back. "Again I tried to hide my excitement as I rose from my lounge chair and went over to her. I squirt a little bit into th...e palm of my hand, then put the bottle down and began to rub the lotion onto her back working it into her soft skin. Between seeing Terri in that bikini and rubbing the lotion onto her back I had gotten a hard-on that I could drive nails with. I had made a nice big tent in my baggy shorts with my cock pointed straight at her ass.When I finished. Ok, so now I get it. This lady was also up for some fun and maybe this headache thing was not at all true.I smiled at her and asked her to lie down again. She obliged. I started my massage which now started going down from the head to her shoulder and slightly above her boobs. I bent down and we started to smooch. She held my head and lifted her’s up to make it comfortable.My hands went directly on her melons. I started pressing them from over the bra and caressing them. She let out a soft moan. 'Mmmmmm, Mistress tastes so good. You want to taste baby?' My voice is almost a purr.He nods, eyes bright.'Use words, pet. Tell Mistress what you want.' My voice lifts to a louder tone.His own voice is so soft, 'I wish to taste you, Mistress, if I may/''You want to share, pet?' I tilt my head watching carefully, waiting for his response.He nods enthusiastically, 'yes, Mistress, please. I want to share.'As he says that there is a soft knock on the door and I look towards the sound, then slowly. ”“What?” Molly stopped in her tracks and rolled her eyes. “Oh my God, Aaron.” she practically whined. “You are not my dad.”“Your hand was doing the thing!” I defended myself. “You were pretty clearly nervous.”“I’m always nervous!” she retaliated. “I was fine! I’ve known Carson for a bit now.”“Yeah, real piece of work, isn’t he?”“Huh?” Molly and I resumed our walking.“Textbook fuckboy.” I explained. “Remember what we were talking about a bit ago? He has the hots for you.”“I don’t know about.