And she wasn’t idle. She was stroking mine at the same time but my hands quickly moved back to her hips and my kisses moved to her chin, neck and ch...st before reaching her breast and nipples, stomach and abdomen. I was now on my knees in front of her as my hands took hold of her panties and teasingly slid them over her hips and down her legs. I kissed her mound as the panties fell to the floor. My tongue came out and flicked between her legs causing a delightful response. She opened her legs. The wife of the president of the country club where we worked was a woman named Madison Freemantle. She was typical of the upper crust women we saw around the club -- tan, blonde, late 40s, in excellent shape from hours of tennis and golf every day, moved like a panther and had a killer smile. She came from money, she went to the best schools and belonged to the best social sets, and she oozed confidence from every pore. She used to walk through the kitchen on the way to the pool and she'd look. Mike lifted up Leo’s arm too to get his own whiff, and seemed to enjoy what he found.“So you’re my new nephew,” Mike said cheerily. “Welcome to the family. Now, let’s get you out of these clothes.”The rest of us were already mostly naked. Clothes weren’t needed here, and it was rare to see anyone wearing them. Mike stripped his nephew down quickly, enjoying his first look at Leo’s lean, hairy body. He was especially excited when he found the buttplug still inside Leo.“Getting him ready for the. "Right then the normally cautious man had what was for him theunnatural urge to totally trust Hermie again. He felt that she haschanged."You did not destroy it, I got rid of it. I could had heard you outand we would had talk." That would had done no good for I would not admit what I did." I think you would had for you would had saw it from my point ofview. That does not matter, it was the past." Yes and I have to live with that mistake." No you do not. We have to live with that mistake and I am.