One of them was lying on his side and rubbing his crotch, where I could see a very big bulge. He was smiling and staring at me…I immediately felt my... pussy lubricating and throbbing with lust.So, I started teasing him, by arranging my towel and spreading my thighs, so that he could see my deep camel toe, showing my swollen pussy lips hidden by the fabric of my tiny thong…I got on all fours, facing him and he smiled even wider.I could not wait anymore. I just whispered into Victor’s ear that I. Walker was satisfied. He hadn't planned any of this,but he knew the young man was as good as broken, even if Frank himselfdidn't realize it yet. Mr. Walker abruptly announced that it was timeto call it a night, and that Frank could sleep in the guest room.Frank, as if still in character, dropped into a low curtsy and said,"Thank you, Sir."As Frank walked out of the room, Mr. Walker stopped him, saying, "Oh,Fifi!" Yes, Sir?" said Fifi, turning around."Don't forget your money." Mr. Walker held. Regaining control of himself, he nodded in acknowledgement. Soon he had completed her massage. Bruno’s eyes scanned up her body. She seemed asleep, her eyes closed, her breasts heaving with each breath. She became dimly aware that the wonderful kneading had stopped. She sighed, then opened her eyes as she heard Bruno saying, “Ma’am? Ma’am? We’re finished Ma’am.” “That felt wonderful!” she purred stretching like a cat. Bruno offered his hand and helped her sit upright. Only then did she realize. He told her that he had always fancied her and in exchange for her having sex with him while I was on my trip he would see to it that my 'negative evaluation' would disappear and a rather more flattering one would take it's place. Meredith had agreed. On my next trip he arrived at my front door at 6p.m. on the day I left and he had kept Meredith on her back or hands and knees for the next six hours. When he left he told Meredith he would call her in the morning and tell her where to meet him.