..if you're gonna suck my dick then I want to fuck you in the ass, so get naked...' I stepped out of my shorts and underwear and pulled my t-shirt ove... my head. I folded them and placed them on a old box and went to my knees. My desire had removed his pants and was naked from the waist down, he walked over to me stroking his penis as he approached. Once he was close enough I reached out and took hold of his throbbing penis and stroked it a couple of times. He reached out and guided my head to. Whitman gave me a lesson in ironing. That issomething I had not done before, but I quickly got the hang of it. Ialso discovered that ironing is not easy work. It's hot and my arms gottired. Standing in heels at the ironing board was also taxing. I didmanage to finish ironing in time to make her bed before going to thekitchen to help Cook with the evening meal.Dinner was much like the prior night. I served wine. Mrs. had threeglasses with her meal. There was only a bit left in the bottle. Lock the door and removed my dress. She was laid nudly on bed. I slept on her and kissed her head and neck. She did to me by licking I came down and I sucked her nipple which is too erect at that time she placed her hand on me I spared my leg. I asked her to stand like cow. She did and I put my mouth to her wet pussy licked. She was moaning like anything and finally fell down by tightly holding bed sheet and told that some thing forcibly come out of her pussy.So I stopped and asked her to enjoy. That was part of the problem with men her age. Most of them had let things go once they entered a career path. They were on the ladder, but not climbing fast enough for it to keep them fit. Seeing them naked didn’t generate any awe or appreciation in her artist’s eyes. She didn’t actually think about it that way. It just happened. Or didn’t happen, as it were.Phil wasn’t what she expected. She hadn’t actually gone to Kelsey’s with the intent to take Phil home with her. She went to have fun, and.