Her butts looked great and I yearned to hold those great pieces into my hands and squeeze them brutally, run my finger along the length of her delicio...us looking crack and feel her sphincter. I had never licked an ass, but I knew that I would love to tongue my mother’s sphincter. I felt my mouth watering with the thought.Mom watched her image in the mirror and then she moved a little to a side. Suddenly, the front of her reflection was visible to me. With my mouth agape, I peeked at her. ’ Barb, Connie, Zena and Becca began to dance. I video-recorded them. It was beautiful. It was clear that Zena and Becca were not nearly as practiced as Barb and Connie but they still did a creditable job. Then we all moved to the sofas. The seats were all filled and several girls ended up sitting on the back while others sat on the floor in front. Barb said: ‘I’m going to leave this disk here.’ and started the DVD. The video began by explaining the basic poses and moves. Then went on to more. Now that I'm back home, she's the one attending State U. By the time I pull off the Interstate, it's almost dark and as I follow the county highway toward campus, I notice a nondescript building with a brilliant orange neon sign announcing: "RUBY'S MASSAGE PALACE. FULL BODY MASSAGE. STRESS RELIEF. FRIENDLY, BEAUTIFUL HOSTESSES." Below is a hand lettered placard: "Free Parking in Rear."I slow up, debating with myself. My cock twitches. 'Stress relief' would be oh-so-welcome right now. It's. She didn’t look like a nerd with her double D’s and her tight-skinned dresses. Compared to her, I was a tall blonde who never tanned but I wasn’t deathly white either. I only have B cups and a small ass compared to my 5’6 tallness. She was the only one who knows how I feel about Max and I’d like to keep it that way. “Wondering where your ass is going.” She said, smiling at me. She always wore high heels and these made her just about as tall as I was. I couldn’t help but to smile at.