I pulled over to the curb, and greeted her. She smiled broadly, dropped the agrden hose, and walked over to my car. "Well, what a wonderful surprise !..., she said, "Where have you been keeping yourself?" I told her about the detour, and the fact my "Plan B" had gotten me to her house by sheer dumb luck. "Hmmm...I'd say very good luck," she laughed. She looked very sexy with her hair pinned up high on both sides of her head, wearing a snug ;ight blue tank top, and matching satin shorts which were. I started her seduction by having her undress me making her take her time loosening my clothes and putting them away one layer each evening before bed. She balked at having to do what her handmaids had done for her, but with a few persuasive slaps on her behind, she relented.Once I was undressed, I would have her bathe me. Using the scents I'd grown accustomed from the whores I bedded. I'd make sure she washed every inch of my nude body as I stood watching over her. The first few times, I had. Then Jolienne started a brief and fast wiggling and humping on top of me."What's that?" Jollienne push her body up and turn around . Mitch also move up her head to see what's Joliennes talking about.Jollienne lift her right leg up as she move back to my left side."Wow Tito your penis standing up again!" Mitch said as she place her flat palm on top of my penis bulging against my shorts and press it down few times."It was poking my butt Tito," Jollienne said."Well I think my penis like to poke. "The contrast of senses inflames me -- the softness of sight and touch, the coarseness of sound. My partner, my lover. My consort, my whore.She peels her sweater from her body and pulls my head to her breasts. She runs her fingers over my smooth, bald pate, murmuring words of love and lust. I lick, I bite, I nibble... she bends to kiss my head then nip my ear. She has unzipped her slacks. She takes one of my hands and guides me to the inviting slick warmth of her pussy.I draw back to watch her.