I wanted desperately to stuff that thing in my mouth, but decided to give Becky the first turn. I backed away and watched as her face lit up. She en...ulfed the cockhead with her mouth and slowly stroked his shaft. The look of pleasure on her face was amazing and I wondered if I looked that happy when I was sucking cock. When Becky pulled back and let me replace her mouth with mine, I could feel the answer: I felt every bit as happy as Becky had looked, and I was sure my face showed it as. She looked me over a little more and it suddenly became clear that something was wrong with the picture she was getting. I was wearing a new girdle that day, a nicer one that really accented my ass in those slacks. We went back and forth on the conversation until, she asked me to step back from the counter. I did then turned around. I gave her a profile, while pushing my little boobs out then, gave her a good look at my ass.“OH my God…you are!”She’d seen the outline of the girdle, the zipper in. I hugged her back and kissed her forehead. She looked up at me with a tear streaking down her cheek."Get out of here Chuck, before you make me cry. Go home. Go to your new home and take care of it. I'll call you when I get there, I didn't disconnect the phone. And Chuck, I'm going to take you up on staying with you when my Sister and I come back to visit. We'll be here for at least Christmas and perhaps Thanksgiving. Bye now. Go." More tears were streaking.I gave her one last hug, kissed her. Her eyelids lower and I can see, because I know, that she is enjoyingthe tremors of a beginning orgasm. "I never thought you would" as sheopens her eyes and looks at me. It is lust, I am totally at her mercy.She looks like a wolf, and in her need, her unquenchable desire I see achance to turn the tables. "May I drink some more please Mistress? It'sso lovely". I'm so innocent no butter could melt in my mouth. I am asgirly and pretty and coy as I can be. I am flirting and pouting andfluttering my.