Not bad for thirty-six, she thought. Turning slowly from side to side, the soft curves of her breasts showed through the thin cloth and reflected from...the mirror. For some reason, she couldn't seem to move away. It was if the lady in the mirror was hypnotized by her own reflection.After a long time, her hands started moving slowly over her body, first the sensitive nipples and then down a little. Slowly her fingers moved lower, tracing her flat belly then gently down to just above the crevice. ”Indeed, a day later, the visitors began to arrive. First came the Lamberts, and Eleanor Lambert told them time and again how much little Eleanor looked like Harriet when she was little. Sir Richard watched his wife’s emotional surge with an amused smile, but when his turn came to hold the infant girl, he, too, had to blink away some moisture in his eyes.The next arrival was Moira Palmer, her own infant son accompanying her together with a nurse. Captain Palmer was at sea, but Moira declared. Want a sandwich and a drink?” I asked him as I waved him into my home. I took the wine. “I’ll have a glass of that wine with you and maybe a ham sandwich. Got any?” “Sure thing!” I answered, and his face brightened into a broad smile as I ushered him in. He looked around the open, casually beachy great room, complete with rattan furniture holding soft deep floral cushions, and the woven bamboo rug on the floor. “MMMmmmmmm, nice work. You do this yourself?” He asked in soft amazement. I could. I wanted to taste his cream, to feel it squirt over my tongue and down my throat. Boy did I get more than I bargained for!! As I furiously pumped and sucked his cock, his moans changed to grunts and he warned me that he was going to cum. I lifted my lips to watch but kept my hungry mouth close enough to his cock so I could catch his ejaculation. He pulled me to the corner of his bed and rested my head and open mouth there. He stood up ,with one leg on the floor one leg on the bed and I worked.