. so there's a chance things could have gone really differently if I hadn't cancelled on him coming over...What I wish had happenedThere's a knock on ...the door that wakes me up, I've fallen asleep under a blanket on the couch. I know that it has to be Tom. I run to the door, excited to see him, answer it and he hands me some of my project work, smiles and stifles a laugh. He brushes past me, unusually close, and that's when I notice; my cock has gone rock hard and the tip just brushed Tom's side. As I drove, I played lightly with the inside of her left leg, moving slowly up almost to her pussy. then to her knee and back again, almost absentmindedly. She was shaking by the time we got to her house. I stopped the car and she started to open her door."Stop," I said. "I will open the door for you when it's time to open the door." She stopped immediately. "For the next few hours you will pay attention only to me. Every word and gesture will mean something and you will listen and comply. Is. I made sure I reach near pussy and also gave more pressure in the joint for which she was giving sounds.Swedish massage is now to take place. I took both of her legs and started pressing against her thighs, crossing both the legs and pressing one and another, wobbling the legs so that the calf muscles will get loose enough.During this process, her towel over her ass was moved little bit upper to her back and her pussy region was visible clearly from down under. She didn’t mind it as she was. “It’s my turn the next time Diane, are you up for it.” Anita said. “You could not stop me.” I said and laughed. “When?” I asked. “Usually, once a month, I will call you” Anita replied. “I know I will be ready.” We all laughed. We carried on drinking and chatting until we heard Dave arrive; I got up to leave, and sat back down feeling a bit dizzy for a second. The alcohol was taking its effect and I was feeling decidedly wobbly. Tim helped me out to the car; Dave jumped out and helped me.