I’ want to make love to you ,Just I am scared of it.”“Can I trust you?” I askedShe smiled & said “You’re as frightened as I am” & she pu...led my shoulders back into my chair and kissed my cheek whispered in my ear, “I love you, Naveen.”“I love you too.”When lunch was over, we went into the bedroom and she brought a glass of flavored milk with honey. She sat next to me and started chatting. She was a different Mrs.. Aiyer I knew, she was open and was telling how relieved she was feeling today.I. I wanted to be able to relive this night over and over. The old cow was wearing her usual flannelette nightdress, high-necked and unflattering although her nipples could just be discerned making two bumps in the material. I pinched them gently and then, reminding myself that she was not going to wake up, I increased the pressure. If she'd been awake she'd have been squealing by now but except for a stiffening of her fat teats in my grasp there was no reaction. She was braless beneath her. "Like what you see Enyo?" she asked, pulling the edge of her skirt up. It was such an amazing sight to see the deep black of her skirt held high up her lush, creamy thighs. With her other hand she started stroking her panties. I was speechless and could only stare, my eyes fixed between Ms. Maynard's legs. Her three middle fingers, pressed together, slid up and down over her panties in a slow, regular motion. Ms. Maynard never let her mischievous smile drop, but the slit between her red lips. He liked the way her beautiful long wavey blonde hair cascaded down her back to her slim waist.Joey looked at his watch and was thinking, ‘I have plenty of time to enjoy this incredibly attractive woman before her kids and husband get home.’Abigale sat down on the sofa as instructed. Joey sat down beside her and placed the open little box on the coffee table. Looking at Austin’s mother, he said, “Abigale, I am going to give you some instructions that you must obey without hesitation. Unless I.