Her “modesty” was protected, sort of, by two tiny toggles that held together the plunging neckline of her green minidress. The clingy fabric of th... pale green mini, apparently some kind of microfiber, outlined every detail of her petite body, hugging her barely-there breasts lovingly. Her little tits were covered – mostly – but all the more provocative because the gauzy material molded like paint to the contours of her erect nipples and caused an enhanced 3D effect beneath the shiny material.. I felt her shift about and suddenly I felt her hot skin against my backside. And I felt her hard cock slide up against my puckered asshole. She reached down and grabbed it, began to slide it up and down my crack. I found myself reaching around both sides and pulling my ass cheeks apart, giving her better access. And then the head of her cock was pushing inside of me. The large head popped inside and she stopped. I loved how hot it felt inside of me. Then she began pushing it in. I moaned in. But she was great..she arranged some cushions on the couch for me, made me a strong bourbon and we just talked while she went in&out of the kitchen to check on dinner. On one of her trips out of the kitchen she excused herself to go change. When she got back she was wearing a more casual but tighter jumpsuit kinda thing, my back ached but I noticed. As the evening went on, we ate, talked, had a FEW more drinks and even with the bourbon my back still hurt. She noticed & went to get me some sweat. Or worse." I don't care," Kathy protested as she rubbed her pulsating posterior. "He can do anything he wants to me, anything." You heard the young lady, Mr. Barnes, do you want to continue the session?" I'd love to, Mrs. Potter," the injured man panted, "but I think your little jolt has put me out of action for a while. I need to get back to my room before I black out." Can I go with him?" Kathy pleaded. "I want to take care of him, please, Mrs. Potter." I'm sorry, Kathy, the patient's rooms.