Though you certainly flattered both my looks and my abilities in bed.” She smiled, a faraway look in her eyes. Taking my nipples in her fingers, she gently twisted them, making me gasp. I looked up at her, and I don’t know what I answered, but she helped me up along with her daughter and offered me a lift home. Virtually self-confined to my flat, I lost every shred of confidence in myself. Slowly, a warm glow began to flow through my skin as her touch loosened muscles that had been tight too long from stress. Instantly, I felt my nipples stiffen. “No,” I said, “Keep going.”
She bent my right knee and lifted my lower leg till my foot was resting between her breasts, then took the foot in her hands and began rubbing the sole. “That tickles!”
She just laughed, and moved on up my shins to my knees. Mila held me throughout. That’s ridiculous.”
“Come on.
