She looked to be in her early fifties. Her hair was long and black. She had tied it in a ponytail. I look her over as she was working, what I could se... she had a hot body. Stella got my place cleaned, I didn’t recognize the place. While she was there I saw her looking at me.A few days later I told her that I had some stuff that I need to get down from the loft and need her help and I told her not to worry, that I would pay her extra. Stella agreed and we planned on doing it on Sunday.Sunday. But the areolas bulged outward from her breast flesh, and those puffy nipples were eminently suckable.I know they thought I was doing something intentional, because my penis scraped upwards, filling and firming, until it was no longer lying to the left, but was now aimed sort of at the left of my head."You did that," I said to Frankie. I looked at Beth. "You too?"She blushed too, but her fingers went quickly to the buttons holding her own flannel together. Her tits - and I use that word with. "I thought..." I know. But you don't have to worry. Nobody's forced me to do anything. Nobody's even asked me in fact." Amy gave a small chuckle at that thought. "The only person who has been wearing condoms in my room... is this." With that, she placed the dildo down on the counter top, and pushed shut the drawer."But...," the confusion in Matt's voice was still clear."What? What don't you get, Matt? I know it's sad, but... well, I did it, okay? I just wanted to know what it felt like. And I. But he would just have sex on his mind, and that's the last thing she wantedright now. She finally found herself at her favorite aunt's house, some twohours away from where she'd started.Alexandra was an orphan and an only child. Aunt Mildred was all she had inthe way of family and had seemingly always been there for her. Mildred alsoput her through law school. She sat in the car almost afraid to move, but shejust had to tell someone, and mostly she needed someone to tell her it wasgoing to be.