She looked absolutely stunning. Every red blooded man's vision of the perfect MILF. I knew right then that I had to have her and kissed her in a ...ay I'd wanted to for over a year. My hands wandered over her body exploring every sexy inch of her and she groaned as I stroked her nipples through the soft silk and felt them harden under the thin material. Reaching round behind her, I unclipped the bra and slipped it off her shoulders then started kissing her now exposed nipples. When I. " "and I knew you were wearing my things". I couldn't believe it. I didn't know what to say, what to do. I was caught red handed. How long had she been there? how much did she see? I tried to stammer out some words, but she stopped me. "Don't even try, I don't want to here it". " There is nothing you can say to convince me that you are now a cock sucking sissy faggot who gets into my things and and fucks herself with my dildos. I started to speak again and she told me to "shut the fuck up".. I quickly got into my short towelling jacket and went to my bedside cabinet and got what I needed.Then I found her eagerly waiting in her bedroom and sitting beside her I show her my vibrator. ‘This is for you Jez. It’s what you can use if you want to give yourself a wet dream.’Jez took it from me and stared at it without comprehension. Then came the question I had hoped for.‘ But ... how does it work?’ I smiled coyly saying, “ Can you just slip your panties off for me pet?” She stood up and. She does almost all its trading but I’d understand her and why she’s there once I meet her. Two weeks had passed and we had worked together, as well as slept, but not made love with one another and Greta said we were gong to take a weekend trip to the town that Corry lived in. She couldn’t wait. She’d heard about me. She’d heard that I was staying here. And she told Greta that she had a free weekend and that either she could come down or we could go up to the big town. I didn’t care. Either way.