Bailey.... please don’t make me... just let me get dressed,” I plead, as tears begin to run down my face. “Well, I guess it’s up to you Sarah....I mean, I really don’t know how I’m going to explain to your parents what I found you doing here in the stables on this saddle. I’m sure they would be devastated to find out.” I stare at him in horror. “You wouldn’t tell them, Mr. Bailey. Please don’t tell them,” I gasp in panic. “Well... maybe, if you would like to carry on a while, and let me see a bit. He reached for my cock and asked what else can we do uncle Bill? I said," Have you heard of anal sex?" He looked at me and said "Yeah but never did it." I said," Just relax and enjoy what I do baby" I kissed him and then kissed my way down his body sucking on his nipples when I reached them. I kissed my way down to his beautiful cock and he thought I was going to suck him again. But when I spread his legs wide and started to lick his ass hole he jumpped. I tounged his ass a few mins getting it. Even in my three inch heels he was nearly a head taller than I.Our lunch was actually quite delightful. As we talked, Gary seemed tobrighten marginally. When I explained I had lost my spouse nearly ayear ago he took my hand as he expressed sincere sympathy. I glancedat Mary and noted she had a small grin as she watched us interact."Carolyn, you and Gary seem to hit it off quite well. Gary, I'm so gladyou joined us. Carolyn has been dealing with her loss rather well and Ihope she can be an. I seem to have habits, too. I took my bra off, even on thefirst night here, and put it on next morning without noticing that I was doingit, or how I did it. I didn't notice that my blouse was buttonned the other wayaround from shirts I was used to, until I had almost finished taking it off,that first night.The stockings and suspenders don't seem to come so naturally but then they wouldbe new to me anyway. Almost every time, I have to stop myself attaching themover my knickers, which I pull down.