..and you will....know what to do....I will be....fine....now go..."she whispered in between each labored breath before suddenly fallingasleep.Charlie...looked at the sleeping woman with a wide eyed gaze, his mouthwordlessly flapping about as he stepped away slowly. The key sitting inhis hand with a slight tingle as he continued to back away until bumpinginto a familiar form. Charlie quickly turned around to see a tired andweary eyed Joe staring back over at his mother, only shaking his. Then I spread her ass cheeks and smeared lube on my finger.I spread her a bit wider and ran my finger in slowly. She moaned.I moved slowly. I did not want her to tense up. I gradually inserted two lubed fingers into her very tight rear hole. When I felt she was ready I grabbed her hips and moved her onto her knees. I moved in behind her and spread her cheeks again.I just placed my cockhead against her tiny hole and held it there, waiting for her. As I felt her tense and then relax again I. “Spooning is nice. Just listening to our breathing and feeling the warmth between us.” As my fingers were sliding over my panties, I had to ask, “So no hands touching to be playfully slapped away?”“There would be hands touching. I could only be good for so long, babe. I would reach back, and off the breakfast tray I would have brought you, pick up a slice of fresh apple, as my other hand comes to rest on your breast and offer the apple to your lips.”“So you have decided boldly to touch,. “We could give more if you allow us to touch – to taste.”By all rights, those words should have frightened her to the core. She knew she should be repulsed and disgusted by the very suggestion – let alone the thought of it actually happening.But she wasn’t.She could remember every incredible orgasm she’d experienced since moving into the apartment. She knew now that the gremlins were responsible for that, and she wondered how they could possibly give her more, and what it would be like. The.