??Yes Ma’am,? I replied, stepping aside as she carried the buckets up the stairs and placed them on the porch.?Well,? she said, brushing her hands o...f and stamping her feet on the doormat, ?Come inside. Wipe your feet first.?I followed Ms. Beck inside. Hers was a two-story house built in the century prior. Inside was cozy, with knitted throws and knick-knacks as far as the eye could see. Ms. Beck invited me to sit on the soft couch in her living room.?Would you like some cocoa?? She asked,. I was angry at you for taking the way that jerk Robert treated you. And he wasn’t the first, either. I guess I was angry at him, too, and angry you wouldn’t listen to me.”“That’s okay, Rachael. I haven’t had the best judgment when it comes to guys.”“Grandpa’s good for you,” Rachael observed. “I haven’t seen you so happy in, like, forever.”Mom smiled. “I am. I’ve lived a fantasy I’ve had since I was younger than you are.”“Are you mad at me for what Grandpa and I did? It wasn’t his fault.”Mom. I had pre-arranged with the Chairman that I was to do the honours.I prepared by shaving myself thoroughly the day before, which made by thick and veiny cock look even better. Fully shaven round my big balls too. I had foresworm masturbation for a week so I would be well ready for her and have a big load for her first time. However Iw as concerned about shaming myself and perhaps coming on a hair trigger, too soon to give the audience satisfaction. So once I Stripped for action I fastened on my. I looked as though I had breasts, especially withmy freshly shaven chest and arms..."Stop enjoying yourself and zip me!" Lisa said. She was now draped inyellow satin and ruffles, except the back of her dress was unzipped. Myhands trembling, I gently pulled the little zipper up past herstraplessbra and up to her shoulder blades.A yellow bow rested gently at the small of her back, its streamershanging down the back of her skirt. I contorted myself slightly to seeif I had a bow like that behind.