I’m good at keeping secrets." "Good," Jill said. "Now, I will help you remove your clothes. Is that all right?" "Mmm hmm." Jill’s hands never left her neck, but Jessica felt another pair of hands unbuttoning her blouse. She looked down and saw a large pair of hands – man hands – pulling open her blouse. As Jill took the blouse and removed it, the man hands rubbed over her breasts. Someone – Jill? – unclasped her bra and slid it down her shoulders as the man hands explored her small breasts and sensitive nipples. She gasped and then relaxed into it. What is happening to me? She tried to focus on the man’s face, but she felt too good to concentrate that hard. Who cares. It feels too good. The man hands continued massaging her breasts, and Jill’s hands continued