Watching Jennifer (closed)

Jenn studied the plans and assumed that Matt had worked with capable people.

“I really just don’t know enough about the special needs of a law firm. But, the color scheme looks nice. I’m sorry, this is just overwhelming and I don’t feel knowledgeable enough to give you pertinent feedback. But, I would make it as functionable as possible and then try to exceed the expectations of what can be achieved with a law office—make it as comfortable as you can for the workers. Perhaps a small fountain to soothe nerves. I know they work an insane amount of hours.”

Jenn sighed, wishing that she could offer more, but she just couldn’t. However, Matt probably knew more than he gave himself credit for knowing.
 
Listening to Jenn, Matt realized that he had expected too much from his young neighbor. He had hoped that she would show interest in his work. He was trying to use his work as a way to get her to want to be here with him.

Matt heard Jenn's sigh and knew she felt helpless. She was stretching for ideas to suggest. He wrapped and arm around her shoulder and gave her a supportive hug.

"Thank you for trying to help. I know you have no experience as a lawyer, and no experience with office design. Somehow I still hoped you could help."

Matt knew he wasn't being totally honest with Jenn. He hadn't asked her to his office with real expectations that she would help with his work. He just want to be with her. Matt turned to face Jenn and he placed a hand on each of her hips, keeping her directly in front of himself as he spoke to her.

"Jenn, I need to be honest with you." He maintained eye contact with her while opening up his feelings toward her.

"I asked you to come to my house on the pretext that I needed your help with my work. That wasn't realistic, as you have discovered. And it wasn't really the truth. I asked you to come here because I wanted to be with you. I think about you night and day."

Matt paused to allow that last line to sink in with Jenn. Then he continued.

"My work is obviously not something we will share together. However we do like running together and swimming together. I suspect we can enjoy other outdoor activities together such as hiking, biking, and maybe camping."

He looked into her eyes trying to judge her reaction to what he was saying. He tilted his head forward, bring his face much closer to her face.

"And I really love kissing you." he said as he closed the distance and placed his lips upon her lips.
 
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Matt’s confession took Jennifer by surprise. He had told her that he enjoyed her company, and they definitely had an easy rapport since he had known her his whole life. . . but, wow. . . he is was thinking about her so much that he wanted her to spend the day with him? Perhaps it was more than a bit of loneliness, perhaps he really was attracted to her on a few levels.

Jennifer smiled and lightly kissed Matt’s lips.

“Well, I’m sure we’d have a fun time doing a lot of physical activities. And I wouldn’t mind driving by your office space if you want to show it to me once it is partially constructed. There’s a lot of things between us that probably isn’t realistic, but somehow that’s what makes it exciting. Without realizing it, you sort of push at my boundaries. . . and I like that. Um, I’m honored that you think about me day and night.”

Jennifer kissed Matt’s neck and nipped at his ear, teasingly.

“What are you imagining?” she whispered, almost afraid to hear his reply.
 
Matt gulped when she asked what he was imagining. He felt certain that if he came right out and told her of his sexual desires for her, surely she would leave as quickly as she could and would never return. At least that was his biggest fear. Obviously they were both playing a bit coy as to what they each desired, and what they were willing to admit. He had noticed that when he admitted his thoughts about her, that her response was to smile and gently kiss him. That wasn't running away. In fact it was almost entirely the opposite response.

"Jenn, I will tell you that I am actually a bit hesitant to tell you all the things I am imagining. I am fearful that if I rush things too quickly, I may scare you away. And I definitely don't want to do that."

He continued to stare into her beautiful eyes, trying to read her response. But she gave few clues. But what he could tell about her responses had all been very positive so far. He thought to himself that popular quote 'Nothing ventured, nothing gained.' So he decided to risk a bit more.

"Last night, while I was licking your most intimate spot, that was the most exhilarating experience, and at the same time the most scary experience that I've had in many years. Pleasuring you, and tasting you had my senses overloaded with sexual excitement. My body was trembling in pleasure like I haven't felt in.... maybe ever. At the same time I was so scared that I might be accused of taking advantage of you while you were under the influence of the wine. I was so scared that when today came, and your head cleared, you might thing that I was some sexual predator that had taken advantage of you."

Again Matt paused to judge her reaction. She showed so little reaction. He thought that she was so poised, so mature for her age. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained.' went through his head again.

"Jennifer, I am in awe how you have accepted what I have said so far. You are so poised, so mature." He took another deep breath. His nerves were tingling as if afire.

"You asked what I am imagining. I am imagining that we pickup from where we stopped last night and continue."

There, he had said it. He took a half step back and looked at her, waiting her response. The moment was so pregnant with anticipation. It was all or nothing at this point, he thought.
 
“Wow, Matt, I need a minute or two to digest what you’ve told me. I know I asked a loaded question and I should have been prepared for the answer. Any woman who says she doesn’t know when a man is interested in her is lying or completely distracted. And although I went further than I normally would have last night, I’m glad we just went for it. You made me feel incredible and I’d be lying if I told you that I didn’t want to feel that way again. Although I don’t have a boyfriend right now, I do think I’m probably a very sexual person and I’d love to explore that side of myself with you.”

Jennifer smiled and looked at her feet. She wasn’t sure she was ready to have full blown intercourse, although she certainly wanted to fantasize about it. She liked how everything they had done so far had come organically. . . just as a natural build-up of affection.

“I’m honored and surprised that you enjoyed yourself so much from last night’s activities. I feel as if I was the one who received the special treat. You and Barbara were always so affectionate. I would have imagined that you had a passionate sex life, too. Wasn’t that the case? It’s your private business, and I don’t want to focus on the past, but I’m just curious. I guess I’m trying to learn about relationships, too. Perhaps, it’s impossible to maintain a fiery sex life after many years of marriage. As far as today goes, how about we don’t put any pressure on ourselves, and we just let things develop as they will? Perhaps I can return the favor, and give you a massage tonight? And I can show you my New York lingerie as a special treat. Or, we can do the massage whenever you like. The offer is always open.”

Jennifer secretly couldn't believe she was being given this opportunity to hang out with Matt . . . intimately and as a confidante. She had yearned to be with an older, more experienced, but loving man. . . and he was the answer to her prayers.
 
She wasn't running for the door, so Matt was relieved about that. And she wasn't rushing for the bedroom. That was probably a good sign actually. He wasn't looking for someone who quickly jumped into his bed.

He realized that her response was tempered, showing a maturity beyond her youth. He smiled at her, actually pleased with her response.

"Barbara and I were very special partners in life. We shared an intense passion for each other that appeared in our bedroom, and other parts of life, even together cooking a simple breakfast." Matt tried to be careful with his next words.

"I suppose I miss her and I always will until I find someone else I can share that level of passion. You are like her in ways you do not know. She was the more pragmatic one of our partnership, and she channeled my passions towards the most productive directions. Jenn, you have demonstrated that same quality. I am very grateful to you."

Matt realized that he was doing all the talking, but maybe that is what she needed. She had asked about relationships, as he was likely the far more experienced in the subject. Just like mentoring her in design or architecture, he could also mentor her in the ways of adult relationships.

"Maintaining a fiery passion or sex life in a relationship is built upon finding the right partner. Unfortunately there is no magic wand or instruction manual for this. You just have to understand who you are, what are your needs, how does another person compliment you and how do you compliment them so that together you can stay a couple in love."

After he finished speaking about relationships, Matt was leaning over his drawing table, looking at the various floor plans and design sketches. He felt a twinge in his lower back and placed a hand there to relieve the pain just as Jenn was offering to return the favor and give him a massage.

Still holding his lower back he turned towards her.

"I could use a massage. Leaning over this table all day does terrible things to my lower back."

Matt stretched his body, reaching his hands towards the ceiling and rotating his lower back side-to-side and front-to-back.

"A massage this evening, after my work day and dinner are over, would be most appreciated." Matt was hopeful that her offer was sincere.
 
“You know what feels good? Soaking in our hot tub. My parents do it a few times a week. Do you have one? A soak and then a massage might help. You look so uncomfortable. I don’t know what your schedule is like—you seem to have a full one—but, if you’d like me to focus on your lower back right now, I can. Or, we can just work on you this evening.”
 
"You are probably right. Some time in a hot tub followed by a massage sounds really nice right now."

Matt was concerned about stopping work right now for a therapeutic break, but it was probably necessary. The back pain would slow him down, and it might get even worse.

"I have a Jacuzzi hot tub in our master bathroom. I could soak in that a while and then maybe you could give me a massage on my lower back."

He wasn't sure what Jenn wanted to do while he soaked in the tub.

"Soaking in the tub shouldn't take more than 20 to 30 minutes. I don't know what you want to do. You could stay in here, or you can help yourself to something to eat or drink in the kitchen. If you like you can come talk to me while I soak in the tub."

Matt hadn't thought through that he would be naked in the hot tub. Maybe it didn't really matter. And Jenn could always decide to stay in the office or in the kitchen.

"I am going to prepare the Jacuzzi tub. I'll call out to you when I'm ready for that massage."

Matt felt awkward about just leaving her hanging-out with nothing specific to do, but he needed some relief for his back. He went through the master bedroom into the master bath and started to fill the tub with hot water while he stripped off his clothes. He hadn't even bothered to close any of the doors as he wasn't used to other people being in the house.

When the tub was filled, he stepped in and settled into the hot soothing water and then hit the button to turn on the jets. The water did feel so good. Jenn had the right idea. And he hoped that she was finding something to do while he soaked.
 
“Sure, take your time. Don’t worry, I have my sketchbook with me, so I’ll be working on design and logos. I might be outside on your deck- it’s gorgeous out- just come out and get me if I don’t answer when you’re done. But, I’ll try to check back in about 20 minutes. I should probably keep a set of comfortable clothes over here if we’re going to be hanging out . . . often.”

Jennifer hoped she would be able to strip her clothes and perhaps borrow a robe or a t-shirt again. Her clothing felt snug and restrictive for massage and straddling Matt’s bum to be able to work his lower back properly. She hoped her massage would feel good for him.

She tried to block her naughty thoughts of having all sorts of sexual encounters with Matt, but she just smiled and filed it away for fantasy fodder. But, whether they took things quickly or slowly, she knew she wanted to make the most of her time with Matt. Life was fleeting and she wanted to live hers to the fullest—sex and erotica included. And Matt was perfect since they already had a long history with each other and a natural affection for one another.
 
Matt soaked in the jetted hot tub for about 20 minutes. He was hoping that Jenn would come looking for him and might join him in the tub, but alas she didn't. He knew he was too eager to move their relationship along faster. He was giving her opportunities to get closer romantically, and sexually, but she appeared to want to take things at a deliberate pace. He couldn't really fault her thinking, other than he was frequently horny while thinking about her.

Deciding that he had been in the tub long enough, he shut down the tub's jets and opened the drain to let the water out. He knew that if he stayed longer, he would turn into a prune, and it would be rude to keep Jenn waiting much longer. Stepping out of the tub he grabbed a large towel and dried himself and then wrapped the towel around his waist and went looking for Jenn. She wasn't in the bedroom and she wasn't in the office. So she had to be downstairs or outside.

As he got to the bottom of the staircase, he could see that Jenn was sitting in the breakfast area, her sketchbook open. As he walked over towards her he spoke.

"I see you are working on some sketches. Will you show them to me? I would love to see what your fashion ideas are."

Matt took a seat at the table next to Jenn. Maybe he should have felt uncomfortable being as he was only wearing a towel, but it covered everything important and was securely in place. He actually felt rather comfortable in her presence, regardless of how he was dressed, or undressed.

"I hope your offer of a massage is still good. The hot tub helped, but a massage would really loosen some tight muscles. We could use the guest bedroom again. The massage oil is still there, as well as the scented candles, should you like to use those."

Matt realized that Jenn was not dressed appropriately for giving a massage in her tight jeans and top. He thought a moment.

"If you need something else to wear, I have another clean, large t-shirt you could wear. I also have a white terrycloth robe which is about your size. Would you like either, or both of those?"
 
“Of course, I’m still up for giving you a massage. I will let you surprise with whichever you’d prefer to see me in. . . a t-shirt or a white robe,” Jen winked. “This is your massage and special time, now.”

Jen closed her sketchbook and turned her cell phone to vibrate.

“Yes, I loved your guestroom with the nice candles, the perfect bed. . . it felt cozy. I know it feels indulgent to do this during the day. . . but, it will probably just take us an hour at the most. And I bet you could probably use a little TLC.”

Jennifer followed Matt up to the guest room and waited inside while he brought her his chosen item for her to wear. In the meantime, she lit the candles and pulled down the bedspread. This was going to be fun. Matt Stone actually relaxing. She smiled at the thought. He was a whirlwind of energy, sometimes.
 
Matt had a couple of reasons to look forward to a massage from Jenn. First, his lower back ached and he hoped that her hands were skilled enough to give him some relief. Second, he looked forward to feeling her hands on his body. He knew how magical it felt when he has his hands on her body, and he anticipated that when she returned the favor, the feeling would also be magical.

Jenn began lighting candles, more for their scent than the light they produced while he went and retrieved a t-shirt for her to wear. Returning to the guest room he handed her the t-shirt.

"I'll wait outside while you change." Matt told her as he walked back out of the guest room and closed the door behind himself. He went to the kitchen and picked up a couple of bottles of water. When he heard her open the door, he knew she was ready for him and he returned to the guest room.

The room was filling with the sweet odor from the candles. Jenn stood by the bed dressed in the oversized t-shirt, and still looked beautiful.

Matt eased himself onto the bed, face down. He loosened the towel so that it was simply draped over his buttocks.

"Thank you Jenn. I really need this."
 
Jenn stood at the edge of the bed and placed some oil in her hands and rubbed the together to warm the oil.

“Oh, you’re welcome, it’s the least I can do after my massage last night. I’ll never forget that one! Just to warn you – I’m not half as good, but I’ll do my best. I know your lower back hurts but, I’m going to start with your shoulders.”

Jen began to to use long, firm, strokes and began to knead the muscles at his shoulders. He was definitely tight. Instinctively, she poured more oil and began to massage his neck as well, and then went back to his shoulders. There seemed to be less tension.

“Okay, for the rest, I may just need to position myself over you. I’ll keep my weight on my heels, so you shouldn’t feel me, very much, okay? And then, I"ll really focus on your back and hopefully get you feeling better. I hate sore backs, although I rarely get them."
 
Matt didn't realize that his shoulders were also tight until Jenn began to work on them, and then some on his neck. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. As she worked on his shoulders more, he could feel the tension dissipate.

"Wow." Matt spoke softly. "Didn't realize I had so much tension in my shoulders. That feels so much better already."

He heard Jenn tell him that she was going to move over him. Soon after he could feel her climb onto the bed. She shifted position a few times, apparently finding a place where she could keep her weight off of Matt while being in the best position to massage his back. Eventually she straddled his legs, her knees on either side of his hips. By leaning forward she could reach his shoulders and then when she sat back on her heels she could work on his lower back.

Matt could feel the changes throughout his body. As the muscles on his back relaxed, he felt tension flow out of all his entire body.

"Jenn, don't sell your skills short. This is really feeling wonderful."
 
Jenn smiled to herself. It was a good feeling to give Matt a treat for a change. He had been so generous with her.

He had a nice body for a middle aged man. Broad shoulders, a muscular back.

Jenn poured more oil onto her hands, warming it, and then used broad strokes from the base of Matt’s spine to his shoulders. She performed several rounds before it became too tiring to hold her core muscles in and her weight on her legs. She sat lightly on Matt’s buttocks. Surely he wouldn’t mind her warm center resting on him.

Jenn focused her massage on Matt’s lower back, trying to loosen the muscles along his spine. Eventually she put her body weight into her arms to give her more leverage.

“Goodness, you should probably get a professional massage regularly, Matt. You have a lot of tense muscles in your back.”

Jenn tried to imagine Matt at her yoga class, but she couldn’t. Actually, he’d probably love all the scantily clad women and would probably pick up a girlfriend or two!

Jenn used a few final acupressure techniques before making fuller, long, broad strokes across his back.

“I think that’s all I can do for now. Is there anything else that needs attention? Whew, that made me warm.”
 
When Jenn lowered herself onto Matt's buttocks, the nature of their encounter took a dramatic change, not that she was aware of effects upon Matt. He could feel the heat of her crotch press against him. Immediately he had thoughts of last night and his face between her thighs, his mouth on her sex, and the taste of her juices on his tongue. These thoughts combined with her gentle pressure on his core, pressing his manhood into the bed, caused his cock to become erect.

She had continued with the massage, but he was only thinking about the sexy babe sitting on his backside and wishing he was face up instead of face down on the bed right now, Jenn riding his hard cock.

When she asked "Is there anything else that needs attention?" he nearly ejaculated right there. Jenn had lifted herself off of Matt and was sitting to his side on the bed. The towel was still loosely draped over his backside. He wasn't thinking with his actual head, but instead with the head of his dick. So he did something he hoped he wouldn't regret.

"Actually I have a new problem." Matt told Jenn and he rolled his body away from her, fully exposing his erection to her.
 
Jennifer’s eye grew large and she fought off the urge to laugh in amazement. She had simply been massaging his back. How had the massage given Matt a raging hard-on?

“My, my that is going to be distracting. I don’t see how you’ll be able to focus on any work today. I think it’s best if I work it out and give it some attention,” Jen said, coyly and playfully.

Jennifer removed her t-shirt, and remained in her bra and underwear. She knew Matt liked seeing her in her bikini, and this was similar.

“Besides, you gave me an unexpected but very happy ending, so I suppose I am just returning the favor. Honestly, I think it’s very sexy to see men in an aroused state. I’m honored that I can make you feel that way.”

Jen poured some oil into her hands and dabbed at the top of her breasts and belly and rubbed a bit of it in. She then used the remainder and lightly stroked Matt’s erection.

“Just ease back and enjoy it, Matt. Let me spoil you as you do for others. You can keep your eyes open or closed. I’ll be massaging your thighs as well, since they are probably tight and connected to your erogenous zones. We can just take it slow and see if you even just like this form of my touch. Just let me know what you need as we progress, okay?”
 
Jenn reacted to his unexpected display as Matt had hoped. He lay back in a comfortable position on the bed and he cocked an arm behind his head so that he had a better view of her. When she removed her t-shirt, his cock twitched again. She was so sexy looking in her bra and bikini panties.

As Matt watched, Jenn dabbed some of the oil on her chest and belly, he wondered what she was planning. Then he felt her begin to gently stroke his erection. It felt so wonderful.

"You have a wonderful touch, Jenn. I know that you know that you could finish me off quickly. I really appreciate that you are taking it slow and allowing me to enjoy the wonderful sensations."

She continued to stroke his cock, making him more and more aroused. As if she knew that he was close to the edge of his release, she shifted her attentions and began massaging his thighs. He spread his legs open even more hoping she would massage his inner thighs and possibly his balls.

He closed his eyes and his body drank in the physical pleasures while his mind thought about his relationship with Jenn. He wondered what exactly they had, and was it just a passing summer encounter. He had no idea whether they had any other sort of future together.

But for now he was just savoring the physical sensations that washed through his body.
 
Jenn gently kneaded Matt’s thighs and then gently placed her fingers on his scrotum as she used her other hand to massage his lower abdomen. She studied his penis and how it was responding to her touch. When his erection would wane significantly, her fingers would return to his penis with a light, teasing touch.

She knelt down between Matt’s legs and held his erection more firmly in her hands between her breasts and brushed him against the dip in her cleavage. It was tempting to suck on him, but Jen held herself within check.

“How are you feeling Matt? What more can I do for you? I’m going to need you to be explicit, as I don’t want to cross any boundaries.”
 
Matt was thoroughly enjoying Jenn's massage on all his below-the-waist erogenous zones. Well all of them except his anus. She was being careful to touch and arouse in a safe manner, not wanting to offend him in any manner.

She asked him what he wanted her to do, and to be explicit. His mind flashed back to all the things that he and Barbara did to each other, having become well versed in what the other liked and disliked. Now Jenn wanted to learn his likes and dislikes.

Matt sat up 1/4 way, supporting himself on his elbows. He looked lovingly at Jenn as she continued to gently stroke his erection and his balls.

"I think I know what you are asking, Jenn. And I greatly appreciate your thoughtfulness. I enjoy most aspects of sex in all of its many forms. I doubt that you would cross any boundaries with me.

"What you are doing feels incredible. I know that you are sensing when I am close to my orgasm and you are backing off, allowing the pleasure to continue. You have a very fine touch.

"At the same time, I may ask you to do something for me which crosses your boundaries. And I likewise would not want to do that to you. But the point is that we are both concerned about each other's boundaries, and our sexual likes and dislikes. We should discuss those, but today is not the time for that.

"I would very much like for you to finish me off in whatever way you want to do so. Be assured that you will not cross any boundaries with me.
"

Matt lay back down and closed his eyes, freely surrendering his body to Jenn's ideas and desires.
 
Jennifer hadn’t even consciously realized that she was teasing Matt close to orgasm. She had just been exploring his boundaries, experimenting to see how . . .well, honestly she just enjoyed the sensation of feeling him grow hard and large within her grasp. So, she had created that sensation over and over.

Jennifer positioned herself so that she was kneeling between Matt’s legs. She held his erect penis within her hand right in front of her cleavage that was created by her bra.

“I must confess I love the soft skin of a man in this area. Perhaps you’d like to watch as I caress and taste you.”

Jennifer could feel Matt’s precum and she caressed the head of his penis with it before taking his tip slowly into her mouth.

Jenn glanced at Matt who appeared to be struggling to keep his composure.

“It’s okay, just enjoy yourself. I don’t care what happens,” Jenn said, between breaths of taking him more deeply within her mouth and swirling her tongue along his penis and tip. “I’m going to try a few different techniques, since I’m not as experienced as . . . well, older women.”

Jennifer continued her slow oral pleasuring of Matt and knew she would continue until he showed some more obvious signs of impending orgasm and then she would back off.
 
As she slid the head of his cock between her warm moist lips, he felt a jolt of electricity rush through his body.

"Oh my god, Jenn. That is fantastic."

Matt held up his head again and watched as Jenn slowly devoured his rod. She was slow and tender and it was driving him crazy, in a very good sort of way.

His pulse quickened as did his breathing. Matt's body rolled back and forth just a bit in uncontrolled movements. His hands grabbed the sheets and he held them tight, trying to ward off the desire to grab Jenn's head and shove her mouth fully down on him.

He wanted to spew his seed deep down her throat. He also didn't want to cross any boundaries with her, and that would likely be such a boundary.

"Oh my god. Oh my god." Matt could feel his balls pulling up, a sure sign his orgasm would follow soon.

"Jenn! I'm going to cum. SOON!" he told her as he tried to pull his cock away.
 
Jenn smiled at his urgency, but she appreciated the warning. Despite her better judgement, she bobbed a few more times up and down on Matt’s erection. He was enjoying it so much and she hated to disappoint him.

After a few strokes she popped her head off of him and began to stroke him vigorously with her hand as she leaned her body over him. She studied how his body reacted to her ministrations. He was fighting heartily and she knew he was about to explode.

Jenn sensed he needed or liked some verbal coaching.

“I want to feel you cum on me, Matt. Go ahead, let yourself go.”

Jen bent down and licked at his earlobe and then Matt cried out.

Jen kept pumping on Matt as he erupted on both of their stomachs and at the base of her tits on her bra. She felt a few drops of semen on her arms and neck.

“Mmm, nice…” Jen encouraged, as Matt made incoherent sounds.
 
"Uh ... Oh ... Oh My God." Matt mumbled as his orgasm exploded between their bodies. They didn't actually have intercourse, but certain parts of his body reacted as if it had been the real thing. Jenn had been so erotic, asking him to cum on her body, making him cum on both of them. He hadn't had such a sensual experience in months, maybe years.

His mind was a jumble of scattered thoughts. The physical response of his body was on auto pilot as he was helplessly out of control. His heart was beating rapidly and he was gasping for air.

Slowly his orgasm subsided. His body began to relax. As his thoughts became clearer, he realized who was lying on top of him. It was Jenn who have given him this incredible orgasmic experience.

She let go of his cock which was still pulsing. Matt then pulled her down onto himself, his sticky cum smushed between their bodies. He looked lovingly into her eyes and smiled.

"Thank you Jenn. That was incredible. Thank you."

And then he gently kissed her lips, not a passionate physical kiss, but a gentle, sweet, loving kiss. He moaned as his heart filled with love for this woman.

"It appears that you know how to punch my buttons. I hope I can return the favor soon."
 
Jenn laughed.

“Well, I think men are easy to please, right? I don’t know why it feels more complicated for women. Our buttons are tinier and more subtle and we have to relax and it can get complicated. I’d love to explore. . .more of . . . everything with you, Matt. But, you don’t owe me any favors. You have spoiled me rotten for ages. And, it was obviously fun for me, too. . . and a learning experience. It is a little different with each man. Not that I’ve been with a lot of men. . . just a few. Well, hopefully you’ve enjoyed your massage and more,” Jen smiled.

“We are so naughty together. I don’t know what gets into us.”
 
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