So anyways I have this neighbor Jessica, she is in her middle 40's and lives by herself. We talk occasionally and I've even helped her with some work ...n her house. If she's outside and I have the chance, I totally will jerk one out watching her. She isn't a 10, but she is definitely fuckable. One day while I was doing yardwork, she came home and parked her car. Jessica got out and waved to me and went inside. I continued to do my yardwork. Some time went by and I happened to notice something. Beverly’s was a more classic beauty. She possessed a curly mane of paprika red and laughing green eyes. Also of petite stature, her figure was womanly with generous hips, and a full curve to her ass and breasts. These were welcoming, a feeling she augmented today by keeping the top three buttons her white oxford undone, inviting one to glance, however briefly, at her cleavage and red brassiere. Tom normally came to the restaurant for lunch, but he’d had a long day and didn’t much feel up to. "Because once I take these panties off, I will posess you. My word will be your law." She moaned, her breath coming in ragged gasps."Yes." she said. "I want you to own me, master. I want you to take me to hypnosis shows and make me pay for the tickets. I want to be your spy, your agent, your whore, your blow-up doll, whatever you want. I knew this the moment I started crying in your office, Master. You are my Master. I am your slave. I can only hope to be worthy of you, Master." A quick. ‘You really got your hair all dolled up,’ Wesley had said to her, reaching out and bouncing a curl that had been strategically placed to lay on her cheek. Katherine, not quite sure what to make of the statement, and taking it as an insult, had huffily replied. ‘Well what about your hair? It is such an odd length and strangely cut. I’m sure that I’ve never seen a man with hair like yours before. It is very odd.’ Katherine, sure that she had insulted him terribly, immediately felt both ashamed.