He appeared kind of skinny and scrawny but don't let that fool you. He could bench press nearly 300. He stood at 6'2". I was only 5'7". He towered ove...r me. But that just made him even more attractive. I soon fell asleep to my music along with the rhythm of the truck driving.A couple hours later he nudged me gently with his hand."Sweetie, we're almost there. You hungry?" I realized then, I really was. I nodded still rubbing sleep out of my eyes. He smiled and pulled into the drive-thru of a Taco. “Never mind, just keep humoring me,” I said and started to get into the car. I never made it because at that point he grabbed me and kissed me hard, pulling me up to him making me gasp. He began groping me and pulled my dress up exposing my ass to the whole neighborhood, causing me to moan. “What are you going to do with me now?” I asked. He pulled back. Damn. “Hey boyfriend,” I said. “I’ll blow you on the side of the house if you keep quiet.” That seemed to inspire him as he pulled me away. She was in her sixties, plump but held in proportion by large, sagging tits and a large backside. She was dressed or more undressed for all she was wearing was a cotton nightie, although it was early in the afternoon and as she stepped into the stream of sunlight he gave a grunt of appreciation, for under the nightie she was naked. Her tits hung almost to her navel, great mountains of flesh, the nipples were large and erect. At her groin was the shadow of an immense growth of hair, such was the. Her hands started above April's hips and gently worked their way down to the towel. Without asking, the girl removed the towel and trailed her hands down toward April's hips. April tensed, sensing that the masseuse's hands would soon move to April's crevice. Then the hands were gone, moving abruptly, down to April's legs. April silently wished the masseuse would come back up to her hips.But then the masseuse trailed her nails on the inside of April's thighs. Without thinking, April lifted her.