His fingers occasionally slipped into my ass crack in a teasing kind of move. I am anal erotic, and so I found myself becoming aroused. Without really... thinking about it, I opened my legs just a bit, which only brought more of the teasing. I started to wonder what was really going on here. My imagination was interrupted when he told me to turn over. I wasn’t quite sure what to do, because by now I was fully aroused. I slowly turned over, making sure that the towel covered me. But, there was no. But my lady didn’t seem totally unwilling. I think she had been a bit down lately so saw this as flattering. She probably liked the idea that anyone might be thinking her suitable as a masturbation aid. To my astonishment she said she would think it over.He said good and told us to come back next Saturday afternoon, he had just the man for her. He had decided it that think it over meant yes and that was that. He said to wear classic slut stuff, a short tight black dress, black sheer hold ups,. " Not really, but I want you to know my story over the past four or five years." Go ahead then. I am all ears." I have always thought of you as an older brother until I was sixteen, and you started dating. I couldn't understand why I didn't feel happy for you, but the more I saw of you two together and holding hands, I finally realised that it was because I wanted it to be me on your arm, not her!"I may have looked a bit shocked, and she paused to let it sink in before she went on, "I knew it. "Well, Brad took off his shirt." I said, and smiled, biting my lip. But I wasn't interested in guys. I was a lesbian. As far as I knew, Rachel didn't know anything. She sat down in her chair, putting her legs up on the chair and spreading her legs just a little. "Thanks for taking me out, I just wanted to get my mind off everything, you know?" I nodded and grabbed her hand, squeezing it and turning my attention back to the movie which I couldn't have cared less about. I stroked her hand very.