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Justin means

As I continued massaging her back each time would move the towel down a little lower and her panties were exposed now enough to show me she was wearing a thong.

I stopped and told her I was going to work on her legs one final time. She mumbled ok and as I moved to the foot of the table she realized her towel was down pass the top of her butt and reached down pulling it up to her waist.

"Sorry," she said. "My towel must have slipped."

I said no worries and to myself was a wee bit disappointed till I looked up from where I was and realized she had pulled the towel so far up that I had a clear view of the bottom of her butt cheeks as well as the very slightly panty covered crotch.

I wasn’t sure what to do so I told her I was going to elevate her some so I could work on her thigh muscles. I took a towel and rolled it into a tube and asked her to lift her stomach up. As she did I placed it under her. This caused her buttocks to be arched slightly upward giving me more access to her inner upper thighs as well as an excellent view of her panty covered vagina. The panties were pulled up snug, so you could see a small indentation of a camel toe.

I started to work on her thighs again and as I massaged the inner thigh of each leg, I felt her move her legs apart slightly. I massaged a little deeper on each thigh and the pressure of me massaging moved her legs even further apart. Her panties were now being pulled up more so that there was a definite camel toe visible. I worked my way up her thighs closer and closer waiting for her to stop or even to move her legs together, but neither happened. Instead I could hear a slight moan from her and her buttock ever so slightly arched up.

I touched a sore spot at one moment and she let out a little louder moan and arched up. As she did my hands moved right across her vagina, but I quickly moved back to massaging the sore muscle until she relaxed again, spreading her legs even more. Now I was consistently brushing her vagina with my hand as I massaged her sore muscles. I could see the dampness starting to show thru the thin material of her panties.

One final brush across her dampening pussy and up onto her butt giving her a pat on the right cheek I said, "I think we have done enough tonight."

She looked back over here shoulder a haze in her eyes and asked me if I was sure I didn’t need to continue. Hiding the very stiff hard on I had I told her I thought it was getting late and she should head home. I walked out of the room telling her id give her a chance to dress. As she was leaving that night, she gave me a hug and told me she felt good after the massage. I told her anytime and closed the door after her.

I had crossed a line with my friends’ daughter and knew the next time was in her eyes staring at me.

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