"Do you have any servants you can trust?" I asked, as she began removing her bodice and fumbling with her stays, her lush breasts popping free of her ...hift."Not a one," she whispered as I sat and pulled off my boots.We were down to shirt and shift quickly and soon joined on her high-ended chaise with its plush upholstery and out-thrust legs."Oh damn," she said, as I entered her with some difficulty, "I vas right when I remembered d'size of dot thing, like a tree root, an oak at that." She. Remembering that I had not brushed my teeth,I went back into the bathroom.What I saw was a victoria`s secret model staring back in the mirror.My soft full hair had such a sexy mussed look.My teddie accent every curve on my body,from perky nipples pointing out,to my hips being drapped and leading to a seductive "V" being tightly covered between my legs. "My God,Steve would love to have me now " I thought."Wait I was Steve, and have now been reduced to this .... this person who any man would want. God, she was doing the same damn thing she did, when her first marriage failed. She met a man while still married. Then, fell in love with him for all the wrong reasons. She wanted to crawl inside a deep hole and die. In her mind, she vowed she would never love again. The pain was more than she could bear.She sat down at the computer and logged on. She figured, she might as well chat and have some sexy fun. She went into her favorite chatroom and typed the following then chucked."I'm going. My face was pressed into her tits as she reached back with one hand to massage my balls again. "Oh God! Oh God, I'm cumming," she yelled as her body went rigid. I tried to continue my assault, but a hand to my chest let me know that it was too intense, and she needed to pause."Wh-...what do you think we should do now," she managed while catching her breath. "Whatever you want..." Back on the bed," I ordered."Again? Okay, but we were just there," she objected laying back down."No. Turn over," I.