She must've been a little older then me, early 30s maybe. Probably married I thought. But I hadn't seen any guys around besides the removal man. But h...w could she not be with that body, I thought.As my minds eye wandered over those long, shapely legs, rounds ass, and up to her perfect breasts, I noticed my hand was now gently stroking my rapidly hardening cock. I tried to imagine a scenario where I could get a little closer to her. Perhaps she'd seen me at the door earlier, and called me over. Helen woke up the next morning to a great scream of terror coming from Jack's room. She jumped out of her bed, checked quickly on her still slumbering child and rushed into her lodger's room. She found Jack lying in his bed weeping inconsolably. "Are you all right? Are you ill?" I'm dying," Jack moaned. "I've discovered tumors. I'm sure they're cancerous." The unfortunate young man wept even harder and exposed his chest to the startled landlady."They look like breasts," Helen said finally after. Well that mixed with her perfume made her even more attractive to me! I was ready to hear about how she danced and had fun, and now was ready for me to make wild passionate love to her, when she moved in, and gave me a big kiss. I mean she was French kissing me, making our tongues dance. It made my penis so hard, as I lay there, nude in our bed kissing my beautiful wife. I reached down to feel her beautiful boobs in her push bra, then I moved my hand down over her nice tummy and placed it right. Alex acted as a maid, and helped Claire undress, then put on the corset--she'd never even seen one 'in the flesh' before, stockings and shoes. Hedeliberately did not supply the g-string... after all, Claire had nothing tohide anyway, then asked Clive over to do the lacing up."He's very good at it--just remember it's supposed to be tight!"Clive secured the corset, leaving him with a long length of lace free. Sohe quickly grabbed both of his sister's wrists, and pulled them up behindher, to bind.