It wasn’t much but we thought it was the Taj Mahal. I had rented a cabin on the lake where I did most of my fishing. I pulled into the driveway and...helped her out of the car. I picked her up and carried her into the small cabin. As soon as the door closed, she pulled my head down to her lips and threw a major lip lock on me. My hands were running all over her. ‘We’ve got to unload the car,’ I panted. I brought all our stuff in. When I finished, she was lying on the bed. I walked slowly over to. Also, he seemed to have a kind of deformity where his foreskin would not pull back to expose his head. After a while, he pulled out and gave me the signal to give him a turn with my much larger circumsized speciman. It was...heaven! His hands were so soft and caring while he seemed to perform a kind of worship on the exposed boyhood I had presented him with. He licked and sucked, then wanked me while keeping my cock head in his mouth! He clearly knew what he was waiting for - and continued his. ’ ‘It was twenty years ago next month, that I received a call from Tim’s mother telling me of his passing. We were set to be married, and then he was called into service. I was once a young lady like yourself, sitting alone, wondering if I’d ever see my Tim again. Just the same shaky mess I see before me now.’ Trying to stiffen up, adjusting my position in the chair. ‘How did you ever survive,’ swallowing hard, ‘without him? I mean back then, I only ask because given my current situation I. “Mary,” Flo whispered. “Have you ever sucked a man?” “No Miss,” Mary said, dipping her head. Even in the deep oranges and yellows of the oil lamp, the rising colour in Mary’s cheeks was obvious to both George and Lady Gorham. “But you’d like to.” It was a statement, not a question. “Come here, girl. Take a hold.” “Yes, Miss.” Mary did as instructed and folded her maid’s uniform neatly under herself as the knelt on the floor beside her employer. “Give me your hand.” It was against convention.