" Yelka answered, tilting his head back and closing his eyes as the wild-woman combed through his hair with her rough fingertips."I was powerful once.... She had returned to her normal speaking voice, Yelka had to assume this was out of resentment of what he had said."Hm..." Was all Yelka gave in response aside from a long, slow exhale as he let his shoulders drop.Silence took over the room for a few minutes before Piggidigi's hands left Yelka's scalp and he heard her move back around him and saw. Unfortunately in this situation, unlike at college, a very noticeable anatomical feature was a disadvantage, drawing more male interest than she cared for. Only five feet tall, her bosom was very outsized, like big pillows on her chest. While titty-fucks with such large mammaries were fun for and with some guys, they were a nuisance to have hanging out in front of her all the time. She got hit on a lot at college but had a choice of who to bed there.When her husband’s friends and visitors saw. She was a very open person, and very confident. The situation was what she had contrived, after all. I mean here she was, alone with a single old man, whom she didn’t know very well, in his house, half naked, and there was not a hint of anxiety about her. Her parents hadn’t worried either. Lettie wasn’t someone I could imagine as a victim at all. As I stared at her she glanced over at me, smiled, and went back to looking at the TV. I took in her body all over again: nice shoulders, lean. After a few moments, I saw a glint in his eye - he was considering it. My phone rang and I grabbed it with my left hand, put it on speaker and said, “Caroline, what did Jennifer say to the offer?”There was a moment of quiet that was quite relaxing.With the energy level only a teenager can produce, we heard Jennifer say, “Daddy, I want to do it, if you’ll let me?”“Jenn, is this your own decision?” he responded, getting a bit emotional in his voice. He was still looking at my extended hand“Yes,.