Susan was sure she was going to see her friends again, and there was at least a chance that it could be as soon as next summer, but that seemed a long... way off, too.The other important thing Susan did that weekend was to go down to the office to spend some time on college web sites. After the phone call and discussion with Elke, it was clear that she was going to have to get more serious. It didn't seem very productive; most of them offered the same kinds of things and made the same kind of. She was expert in massaging and teasing a woman. She would reach my pussy then when I wished her to insert her finger in my wet pussy hole; she would remove her hands from the target. Remember, I never had such a body massage by any professional before on my body. Gosh, I was getting wet by a woman’s professional touch and I was lifting my ass up to enable her to reach up to my pussy depths. Then suddenly she moved to my legs. I cursed her for this. She massaged my back thighs and knees.. "Yo, what up sweetness?"I was still panting heavily, "How'd you know it was me?" I memorized your name and address slut," he said with an evil tone."Where'd you get that?" From your license," he said, "Took you long enough to call." How'd you know I would?" I can always tell a slut when I see one." I'm not a slut." Sure acted like one, begging me to fuck your posh white pussy right there on your ride." Oh my God! I did, didn't I?" You sure did, just as I knew you would. Can't wait for us to. The following morning I was awoken by Jan kissing me bye as she set off for work. I arose, sorted out my ablutions dressed and came downstairs wondering what today might bring, but also prepared to tackle some chores, or rather wash the car.I'd almost finished when Jean came out of her house followed by Lisa, they gossiped for a while before Jean turned to me."Hi John, I was just telling Lisa here how good you are with your hands and she'd like to ask a favour," Jean said."Hi John," Lisa said..