Even though older than herself, there was something elegant; something regal about this woman. As the man removed her bra, Jenn was surprised at the l...ck of indignance shown by the woman. Even at her age, her medium sized breasts had no sag to them. They seemed to stand straight out. Her nipples were magnificent. Jenn had to admit. "If I were that old and looked that good, maybe I could stand to have somebody look at me." She told herself. It was a thought that flashed through her mind for. The washable silk my husband bought because he loves to touch me through it. I resist the temptation to cover my breasts with my hands or by crossing my arms over them, as I have to do all day at work. Instead, I sit and pretend to be looking at the sky, the trees just beginning to turn golden, the birds. Anything but her. And the blonde on the lawn. And the ghostly touch on my neck. Out of the corner of my eye, I see her as she nods to herself as if she has made a decision. She closes her pad,. It decided it might be best to wait to say that He might want to participate. The slave had a strong feeling that Master would want to join in but it didn’t exactly want to throw that in quite yet. It hoped that the lady would not object to that idea but it wasn’t sure if that would be the case or not. When it sent the email to Master to approve it, Master voiced a concern that this might scare the lady away but allowed the slave to send it anyway. The slave waited to see what the lady. Then she told me that the most important part was that I degraded her verbally while I used her. She said that anything goes, but she really wanted someone to engage her in race play. I didn't know much about it, but I got the jist of what she was saying. Finally, she established a rule that it had to be within 30 days and at her home, not in public or a random place. She slide me an envelope with her key and address and we parted ways. I decided that I would do it some time between the 20 and.