Ellen smiled. “When I saw you the other day, I wanted to tell you what a beautiful penis you had, but I couldn’t with the others there,”“Thank...you Mrs Haslett, I enjoyed fondling your breasts and I was disappointed that I couldn’t touch you down there.”“Well in that case, come over here and you can have a feel now.” With that, she lay down on the bed. He approached the bed, he half expected her to just let him touch her pubic hair, but to his surprise, she spread her knees apart and brought her. "You are killing me woman!" I tell you. "Yeah, but you love me, even when I'm killing you." you reply. Our kids are oblivious to our exchange and the teasing continues for the next hour of dinner.As we climb into the car to head home I am feeling the affects of my drink, and I know you are too since you finished the other half of mine. The teasing smile on your face has never left since before dinner started. You dance along to the music with the kids while I drive, trying to keep one eye on. Tell me about it while I eat that beautiful pussy of yours I say taking down her sweatpants and assuming a position on the floor pulling her down on me. Her lips are soaking wet this time. I met the same two guy down there this time, i texted them to let them know I'd be there. I moan hmm yes as I eat her pussy. Linda continues, when they arrived at the club I was in the gym so they let me know they'd be waiting for me in the steam room again. I wore the tiny swimsuit and when I got to the. Her eyes were locked on the camera, and appeared to stare into my soul. I don't know how I ended up doing what I did, or continued to do, but I know that my obsession only continued to grow. Every chance I got I would stare at her, imagining what was beneath her clothes. Being the owner of a gallery had in some ways freed her, and in others confined her. I soon found out that her extensive clothing collection was for her weekend attire when her gallery was open. I made special effort to.