"I'm done” When she came out, Nathaniel looked at her in a leisurely fashion reveling in her bare legs. That would be fun.
"Yes. Sure, come" He took her by the hand and pulled her closer to the bed: "lie on your stomach.”
"What? You're crazy" She said taking a step away from him.
"Don't be dramatic, come on nothing will happen. Trust me.”
Polly pondered for a moment and in the end decided to take a chance, she lay on her stomach wondering what Nathaniel has planned.
"I'll make you relax, have you ever had a massage?" He asked her.
"A massage?” She laughed: "Not really, it has never appealed to me.”
Nathaniel climbed onto the bed over Polly's body, he rested his knees beside her hips; he leaned against her ass.
"What are you doing?" She asked him in fright.
"Laying
