I’d either die or become dependent, and I don’t want either of those things.’ She offered me a finger and I licked the cum gently off it. ‘I d...n’t want that either, sweetheart. Does this place have more hot water? We need to wash each other gently and let the real world back in.’ She hugged me tightly. ‘That’s exactly what you do. You drive the real world away for a while and let people be what they are. Will you wash me with your mouth if I plead and beg?’ * * * * * * * * * * * On the Sunday. ...." I leaned forward and started frantically kissing her soft ass. My hands were on her hips. "Ohgodohgodohgodohgod..." smothering her ass with kisses.She pulled away gently and took my hand back in hers. "Would you like to come upstairs with me, sweetie?" Ohgodohgodohgodohgod..... what a question. I stood, finally able to adjust the raging hard-on in my pants. She led up to her room. I followed like a puppy.When we got into her room, she stopped and turned to me. Stepped out of her slippers. She also felt one of her safety pins spring loose, and she clutched at her chest, between and beneath her breasts, in a torment in case the pin stuck into her tits. She moved with exaggerated care to the doorway, feeling another of the pins let go, then shuffled round, turning her whole body to wish the astonished Mr Butcher a good afternoon. She escaped, closing the door just as the last pin came loose and jabbed her in the soft underbelly of her left breast.Venetia stuffed the bra in her bag. There wasn't much cum I noticed and thought he must have had sex withhis wife yesterday or today.Ted always gets so quiet after he cums and the look in his eye is almostsad I'd love to see him after he fucks his wife to see if there was anydifference.I tightened my lips as I pulled back and there was a plop as his cockhead slipped out of my mouth. As I stood I knew how my actions weremaking him feel we'd talked in the past about it and it was turning meon maybe it was the weight and tightness.