If it's red, the room is occupied, if its green you can go in for your massageI alway spend some time in the steam before my massageI wear a towle aro...und my waist and a robeAS i enterd I hung my robe on teh stand and lay face down on the tableDAnica is her name and we chatted as she found out how I liked my massageUsually the ther****t rubs my lower back and the top of my thighsDanica uses warm oil. That felt great. She started at my neck and shoulders and worked her way down my backI was a. But one glance at Grace's determined face took the wind out of his indignant sails. Robert winced and cowered before Grace's unflinching predatory smile and his mother's sudden empowerment. It'd been years since his mother had called him Bobby. He'd put a stop to that when he was seven. Now she had blatantly returned to that diminutive form of his name. By the looks of Allie and Jamie he knew he was in deep shit. He had no idea what to do or say. Awkwardly, he struggled to his feet and. " she was almost hyper ventilating. I reached down and started rubbing my own pussy to release the tension . I pulled out my fingers from her pussy and laid them against her ass hole, testing her. When I didn't get any protests I pressed against her ass a little sliding a finger in to the first knuckle. She inhaled sharply at the flash of pain, but that was quickly followed y a moan of pleasure. I kept licking her clit, dipping my tongue inside her pussy as i pressed harder into her ass. my. Carol made quip about sailor wheres your ship. He pointed out the window at a large yacht pulled up to the dock. He said hes only in town for tonight. Carol put her arms around his neck, molded her body to him, put her head on his shoulder and sighed looking up at him. He looked over to me and I smiled. He started running his hands over her back and pulled her closer. Carol put her leg behind his knee and pressed herself to his leg. She was not wearing underwear. He slowly put his hand on her.