.."Her head dips down, then warmth engulfs my cock as she takes it into her mouth. My view is blocked with her hair flowing over my stomach and chest,...but I don't mind. It's soft, almost like satin, and I twist some around my fingers, becoming enthralled by it, as she begins to lick me in eager clumsiness. "Slow down a little," I urge her, sensitive from the focus on the tip. Gripping myself, I guide it further into her mouth, and lightly, her tongue tracks down my shaft, then around before she. .. Please.."She hung up and I sat dejected on the sofa and waited .. andhoped .. and prayed.After about a half hour I heard her car and then the door opened. She looked terrible with blotchy eyes and streaked makeup.I passed her the drink I had prepared, took her coat and guidedher to the sofa.I took a deep breath and started, "I am so sorry to have upsetyou. I have dressed up on occasions since I was 8 years old. I really don't understand why I feel the need but I do andalthough I have tried. Just at the end of the last holiday at the beach, spent in a locality of Cilento, in restarting the things of his house, Mariarosa had found that the kitchen drain did not work, was probably clogged, and had therefore asked the daughter to do pass her husband Giuseppe, an athletic worker of a mechanical industry in the area, to solve the problem.Joseph appears at the door of his mother-in-law the next day around noon, wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. As usual he hugs her and kisses her. Colonel Payden walked his horse over to where Jim was sitting astride his own stallion. Payden stood tall in his stirrups and his voice carried over the parade ground."Captain James Weston Tremayne, of the 13th Hussars, formerly the 13th Light Dragoons, in recognition of your supreme valour and exemplary conduct shown on the occasion of the Battle of Balaclava when in command of E Troop, you were awarded a brevet commission as Major."He gently nudged his horse forward until he stood at Jim's.