She rubbed his feet, ankles and lower legs with her hooded head. It reminded him of the cat he had had when he was growing up.He allowed her to stay i... her submissive posture while he removed his uniform. He folded it neatly and placed it on a hanger, apparently provided for that purpose. He grinned. The room had obviously been designed by a woman. Make that women. Men didn't provide hangers. They used pegs. He looked down at his cock sticking out from his flat belly. Must be where we get the. So he opened – ‘Evening Cathy are you on line?’ Seconds passed then the symbol of a pen writing appeared. “Yes Sam I am on. Thank you for replying. “What attracted you to contact me?” he typed. A pause before the pen again moved. ‘You said you liked plump and heavy breasted women. I think I would qualify for you give the impression of being a tit man’. He didn’t hesitate in replying. ‘Yes I am but without a photo I have to take your word for your description’, he hit the send button. A slight. "And I could see if I can get reservations."I parked my car on her street and rang her bell. She buzzed me in and opened the door to her apartment. She was in a robe and Phaedra was toddling in her pajamas. "I'm sorry -- we've had a bad morning," she said. "Maybe you'd like to come back in an hour or so." Maybe I should pitch in. What needs doing?" I need to take a shower, bathe Phaedra and get her dressed. The kitchen's a mess..." Cancel the shower, Vi." But my hair..." Were you planning on. " Again? You're insatiable." Can't get enough of my pussycat." She kissed the open lips, savoring the sweet taste."Hhmph!" What's wrong?" You're heavy!" Sorry. Are you up for it?"Maria shut her eyes, relaxed, tried to twitch. Nothing. "Oh, DeeDee, I'm sorry. I can't!" Sure you can. There's more than one way. You just relax a minute."Maria lay back, still, eyes shut, wanting to, wondering, fearing what DeeDee meant. She felt DeeDee shift off the bed, heard the bathroom door close. She lay there.