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.....i paused "and did HE have a name and in what way was he thorough?" my heart is thumping once again "yeah i think he said his name was Miles and he just relaxed me from top to toe that's what i meant by thorough, not your idea of thorough mark.. you know a ten minute rub down then wanting to fuck" she laughed and i laughed too. we laughed it off when i had a thought "Sar you only wore that dress there what did you wear for the massage?" "nothing" she said pretty brazenly... then backtracked "i had a towel over my middle of course i don't think you booked me in for THAT kind of massage did you" i laughed in my head (yes id sign you up for THAT kind of massage weekly if i could quite figure out if you want it or just playing with me and my fantasy!) "no babe of course not but you do look a bit red around your chest is that why your hair is up" i reached over and brushed my fingers across her chest and neck" Sarah looked down to see what i was seeing "oh no that's nothing i just put. Meanwhile Misty returned to her mother with a glass of wine. Noticing the distraught look on her mothers face and the fact she hadn't moved. She placed the wine on the tub edge and removed her shirt. Reaching across her mother she grabbed a sponge a proceeded to soap it up. She then placed the sponge on her mothers chest and started to gently wash her mothers breasts. Her mother, distracted from her thoughts for a moment laid her head back and closed her eyes. Misty watching her mothers face brought her other hand up to assist and tentatively grope her mothers breasts. Seeing no signs of disapproval from her mother, she continued. Hearing a slight moan escape her mothers lips as she brushed over her left nipple she proceeded to gently pinch and twist, another slightly louder moan escaped her mothers lips and her face seemed to relax more. Encouraged by what she was witnessing she moved on with a stronger intent to bring her mother more pleasure in hopes of washing away her stress..
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