Brandy blushing and giggling. And to them I was not even there even tho I was just on the other side of the jacuzzi watching.The man then asked Brandy... if he could massage her. Brandy saying "okay".The sun was setting and the lights from the jacuzzi turns on.The man gets behind Brandy and starts massaging Brandy's shoulders.I was getting excited at the idea of watching this stranger have his way with Brandy and me there to see it all.Then the stranger started moving his hands lower to the top of. All of me. You smile and give me a disapproving look upon discovering that I had the audacity to leave my hipsters on, and you snatch them off. All of me. I can feel your eyes everywhere. I sit up and move toward you. I know you want to look, but I need for you to kiss me.Our hands wander. They wander to hips and chests. My back, my ass, my thighs. Your neck, your nipples, your stomach. My legs, your legs, my feet, your back. You push me to the floor with a firm hand on my shoulder. I’m the introvert of our partnership. I’m the thinker and the doer, whereas she is the social conversationalist and task delegator. We are admittedly and knowingly completely opposite people, and in our presentations, it’s become part of our shtick.What looks glossy on the outside, however, is sometimes less polished on the inside. We’ve both been through so much trauma and drama together in our love lives. She knows my skeletons and I know hers.After months of running on a treadmill between. Clarkoverns his page can be found at literotica.com/stories. this is a favourite post with a few fan edits as tribute to the originality of the author. please visit Mr. clarkoverns site for more of his great work. I Do not own nore claim to own the characters, plot, or any part of the story that is the authors original work.original story can be found.