" Yes, she reminds me of myself when I was her age." If you don't mind me saying, Mrs Letterman, I remember you were extremely pretty as a young lady;...you had all our pulses racing back in the old days. I must say you still are a very beautiful woman. Mr Letterman is a very lucky man." You flatter me, Mario. But some men do not realise what they have got until it's too late." I'm sorry, Madam." Mario didn't understand what Mrs Letterman was getting at."Never mind, Mario, it's not important,. "I SEE YOU LOOKING THROUGH THE PEEP HOLE, OPEN UP!" she hollered. Good lord, the mouth on this little bitch. Standing at barely 5 feet tall, with a petite frame, she wasn't exactly intimidating. "God damn, hold the hell on!" I said, putting some boxers on quickly. I swung the door open, "What, Taylor? It's early as fuck. I sleep til 10." She started looking at me, taking a quick glance up and down. I noticed her eyes linger down low, checking out my bulge. She seemingly forgot how to speak,. Ava moans before withdrawing it and looks you deep in the eyes.“I‘m so relieved you stayed faithful,“ she says and hugs you. "I would've permanently turned you into my dildo otherwise."“Honey, I... don‘t understand. You... you can... somehow... change your body now? I mean... I‘m... so confused... and so drunk right now.” Ava sighed and her smile vanished.“Well, you‘re not in good state. He had one too many, my big boy.”“No,” you say and shake your head. “This is a dream. It must be. This is a. He presses his fingers against my clit, and then slowly slides two fingers into me, and I feel how wet I already am against his fingers. I try to press back against him, but his command, "Stop," stills me. His fingers move against me faster and slide deeper, in and out of me, and I feel my desire building.I try to hold still, but it becomes harder to do as I find myself getting so close to release. "Please...I need..." I trail off, unsure of what I want to ask for, just knowing I need him.