It was something rare in a female of her age and general good looks and amiable nature.When she questioned him on his intent "back there", he merely r...sponded,"All in good time, my dear, we have plenty of time to explore new horizons."For the past few glorious months, he had been tutoring the mature woman in the fine art of slutty behavior. She was a fast learner and soon found ways to exhaust his stamina and tax his senior citizen libido. He was beginning to be relieved when her husband. Driving him to forget all about her. He locked those unstained, untainted memories away, keeping them safe from the monster he had become. Now, after all that, here she stood before him. His Catherine. Flashbacks be damned, he fell to his knees in shock. His head spinning, he clutched his left breast and screamed. The empty cavity that had once housed his heart was burning greatly. The flames of love burned hotter than the flames of hellfire. Exactly how The Grinch’s heart grew three sizes. It seemed to settle her slightly. ‘So it’s true,’ she finally whispered. ‘You did it. The way I feel about you – you did it.’ There was a note of anger in her voice now. ‘Not on purpose,’ I replied. ‘I had no idea it was happening. I never meant it.’ She ignored me. ‘What should I do? What can I do? Should I go to a doctor? Or the police? Yes, what do you think of that, James? Shouldn’t I go to the police?’ When I had been planning this conversation during Brian’s meeting I had stupidly failed. He sensed I was struggling tobreathe and he released my head, removing his cock and allowing me togasp some air into my lungs. 'Now kiss the tip,' Fiona’s voice was low and soothing. I did as instructed and pushed my tongue out between my lips and kissedthe tip and took the head into my mouth.'That’s good, sissy. Now, slide your tongue along the bottom until youget to his balls'Not being able to use my hands made it difficult but with a bit ofwriggling I made it. I licked my way up and down the.