Sometimes she would perform her makeup magic on me and we would go out for dinner or drinks.But our relationship wasn't really a boyfriend/girlfriend ...hing. We simply enjoyed each other's company. And Suzy, true to her profession, was awesome with makeup.Which was part of the reason she was sitting in my kitchen, using her wizardry to make me look like a sexy woman. When she was finished, Suzy jokingly squeezed my left breast and asked if she could take care of the obvious bulge between my. .. I see you have a fiance from that ring on your finger ... He must be white. The wicked man asked, already knowing the toll it was taking on her mind. Dozens of girls already had succumbed.Her lips parted again as his hand began sliding up along her thigh. She gasped softly. And yet, she didn't move to push him away. Far from it. If anything, she parted her legs ever so slightly wider, giving him better access as he reached for her tender sex and its panties. When he began rubbing the tender. I almost came on myself when she told me that! She also told me that his cock was very small, she estimated around 3". I'm about 7". Looking back now, I wish he had been bigger than me, but smaller is cool too. She said the first time he fucked her she wasn't sure he was in her because he didn't stretch her out the way I did. She also said once she got used to his smaller size that he felt good inside her. And he was so good at licking her (then) hairy pussy.With all my questions answered and. She was in her early to mid sixties, had a vibrant warm personality, and immediately befriended me showing genuine concern after my divorce. Madeline and I became good friends. I very often stopped by after work to check on her, see how she was doing, and generally on the weekends, did a few odd jobs for her. Having Madeline as a friend, someone to talk to, made the days easier to deal with and not quite so lonely.She was also a very attractive woman too, and even though she was at least twenty.