” He paused. “Were youjust winding me up, then?” “Yes, of course!” she grinned. “Worked, didn’t it? Jason to...k a deep breath and opened his mouth to venthis anger at being toyed with like this. Then he stop-ped as his libido kicked in, reminding him of otherfrustrations which were in need of release. He grinnedback at her wolfishly. “Yup,” he said, “you win – caught me pants down, no pro-blem!” “Hmm,” she said. She was now a typical little old lady, slightly built, financially ok though no fortune, but enough not to be worried. She was what would today be called an O.H.B.S. (own home and bored stupid.) She was also very wary of men as not everyone was interested in her, more her money and home. Her wandering mind returned to the job in hand, she needed a handy-man, old Tom from the village was getting so old nowadays, and fairly frail having said he needed to leave as soon as she could get a. Wearing 6 inch killer heels on her feet, her legs encased in shear black nylon, a black tight satin pencil skirt and scarlet red satin blouse. Her make-up was flawless and her he blond hair flowing freely over her shoulders. “Strip” was all she said as I closed the door. I was told in her message that if I spoke just once the session would be over & I would never see this goddess again. I took off my clothes and neatly folded them and put them on the chair by the door. A heavy leather collar. " Please, Jessie! Oh, pleaseee!" No, Casey, I'm sorry. It's not possible." Why?" You are not a girl. Only girls can experience female orgasms."Casey lay there in the chair and began to sob. Bri entered the treatmentroom and turned the lights up. Jessie removed the helmet from Casey'shead."Hello, Casey. Do you remember me," Bri asked?"Yes. You are Bri, the owner." Very good. Have you enjoyed your treatment?" Yes, but I don't want to stop. I want to go on. Please!" A male can not.