Though my mother didnt like the idea of packing up everything and moving, it was the best job she had in quite some time, and feared not being able to... find a comparable job with competitive pay. Her work offered to help pay for the move and even set us up in a small month-by-month rented townhouse. So it was set, my mother broke the news to us. We said our goodbyes to all our friends and headed out by car. My sister tried to cheer me up during the long car ride, poking jokes like we usually. At just under six foot with a broad shouldered build of solid muscle, he was a mountain of masculinity. Eve felt her body flush with arousal as he smiled; blue eyes and short dark blond hair with a warm face endeared him to her with ease. She stood as he approached, her mouth suddenly going dry despite the latte she had been drinking up until his arrival. Channing inhaled slowly, she was identical to the photos he had seen of her, her smile however was alive as she greeted him with a tiptoed. And I run my hands up and down her calves taking extra care with her bad ankle. Then I move to her feet, they are dainty and small in my hands. I start by massaging the soles working my thumbs in small circles from the heel to the toes. I am rewarded for my efforts by a happy sigh from my mistress. She takes the foot I am not massaging and she starts rubbing it in crotch and now I am the one that is sighing happily. Taking my cue from Mistress I start to pamper her pretty toes with my mouth.. Now, as the dusk deepened, it was as if Emily and I were held, warm and safe, in our own little world on our own little island in the warm tropical night, the soft waves murmuring their evensong. The boat was anchored a short swim away, the others off to their own devices on this, the last night of our cruise."Our boys are hunks, aren't they, Daniel?"I looked down into her eyes as I moved in a steady rhythm."They are."We'd seen plenty of them on this voyage."Their cocks are wonderful."We'd seen.