He trudged back upstairs, grateful that he hadnt been able to lock the door behind him and made himself at least semi-comfortable on Emilys couch, and...closed his eyes. By any luck he would be awake and gone long before Miss Emily found the courage to leave her bed. And when he left, he would stay gone. She probably wont remember the impulsive promise he had made to help her get confidence, so she wont be upset when he doesnt show up. He already regretted the invitation Emily the librarian was. Luckily John stopped at a door bearing the words “Suite 23” and said “this is your room Mrs. Jones. Olivia is waiting to begin your massage. Enjoy.” With a stunning smile he turned and strode back down the hall. Lydia gave a small sigh, of relief or regret she couldn’t say, and opened the door. Stepping inside she reluctantly closed it behind her and looked around. The room was softly lit both with overhead lights and an array of candles. Dominating the small space was a massage table draped in. She tossed him the keys as he opened her door, watching her pull her long legs into the truck. He ran to the other side and opened the door, climbed up and started the engine while she turned the AC up full blast. At first it just blew hot air so they both rolled down their windows, but by the time they were on the highway it was cool enough for her nipples to get hard and push her t-shirt out. He glanced at her, but seeing those cute tits through her shirt gave him a hard-on and he looked away. I wore a nice pink dress and open leather shoes. We were both 22 at this time. Naomi was very cute. I had a crush on her but wasn’t able to say it to her. It was unthinkable to me of making love to a woman, so I had dismissed this silly idea and had focused on male companions but wasn’t at all satisfied with those relations. But this evening, the very tight cocktail dress she wore and her sandals slipped barefooted and enhancing the lines of her ankles were beginning to arouse me. I wondered.
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