There I spread a large beach towel out on the bed and had Ellen lay face down so that I could apply baby oil to her back. Stripping down to just my br...iefs, I took the bottle of baby oil I had on my night stand, pour a small amount of oil into the middle of Ellen's back and started softly rubbing it into the small of her back. I gently worked my way up her shoulder blades onto her shoulders. Then I continued to gently massage her neck while leaning forward to passionately kiss her behind her. Her eyes lock onto the blade as it traces down her cleavage and slowly slides up her left breast. She's nearly completely oblivious to anything else until she feels the tips of his canines pressing ever more firmly into her right nipple. Her attacker then starts licking, sucking and nibbling her right nipple as he prods and scrapes the left one with the blade. As much as she's terrified, she can't help but moan slightly as her attack continues manipulating her breast with his mouth and. “I love that,” I said. “You look sexy.” “I was hoping you would like it. That was what I was going for.” “Why did you dress like that just for me?” I asked. “I wanted to get your attention.” “You certainly did.” My cock was getting hard and I was trying to conceal it. Her outfit and choice of words was having a reaction. “I always thought you were hot. If I wasn’t married, I’d be on top of you in a heartbeat.” I said, “You’re not a teenager. But you’re acting like one.” “I know but I can’t help. ’ It was the truth. Working in an auto shop was nice, but dirty work. ‘OK. Don’t take too long.’ She whispered in my ear as if someone could hear us. I got up and went to take a shower. But I didn’t tell her I would have to relieve myself of this hard-on. But I was so caught up in thinking about her I forgot about it. I came back out in my black jeans and nothing else. ‘You’re so sexy, Michael..’ Now, I’m not one to consider myself ‘hot’ or ‘handsome’, But I am 6’2, very muscular, since I.