"That sub," she said, with a roll of her eyes toward Traci, "doesn't trust me enough to jump right in. It will give in eventually, but I have to go st...p by step." Her smile grew again. "You have no choice but to trust me, so we jumped right to it. Given my limited options, I will let you loose from the straps the moment you agree to lick your flavors out of me. Are you ready to choose that punishment instead?" Or you could just let me go," I suggested.Her smile vanished. "One hundred drops for. She is about my age (I'm 54 yrs old) and she is quite petite with a stunning little body. Long blonde-streaked brown hair falls to the middle of her back. As my eyes descend lower I note a very shapely butt, one that I would love to molest.From the front, the view is just as good. She has a pleasant face, which often hosts a smile. Her tits are smallish, just a nice handful and mouthful.I knew that she had very conservative views on most aspects of life. It was only recently that I discovered. And when she told me that, I was thinking that sounds like a woman, emotionally starved and that’s it, the sex was secondary. But I was so besotted by this new dark haired and very attractive slim 55 year old in my life I felt I would have just been happy with that. If the sex came all the better, but I would not push it – I had discovered with June hoe to hold back and doing that had seemingly become standard so I was not about to force myself on sweet Louise. But then a new learning curve was. I loved gardening but loved what hubby and I were doing much more. How was she to know Gregg (my husband) fancied a quickie- but it was turning out to be much more than that, Gregg’s excuse (as if he needed one) was to make a baby, that is what we both wanted but it was hard going getting pregnant. Gregg has a notion that maybe doing it in the week was too tiring and would not do the trick, so doing it on a Sunday afternoon, when we were both relaxed and toned down a bit after the stress of the.