"Good morning LAC Wood how can I help?" he asked sincerely."Well I... I seem..." he held his hand up stopping her."Sorry ,do you mind if I video this ...or training purposes, if you don't it's OK?" he smiled, gesturing to the camera on it's stand. The red light glowing on the front."Well I'd prefer if it wasn't Sir it's quite personal actually... do you mind?" her eyes begged beautifully."No no it's OK I understand" he got up and switched it on making sure with a glance the eyepiece was full of. Ok she says. Then leaves and heads home. When she arrives she heads straight to her bathroom to look at herself inher mirror but notices that she can no longer see herself from standing infront of the basin. What's this she thinks to herself I've never had any troubleseeing myself from here before and for some reason the sink is higher thanbefore. She then goes to her closet and gets a small stool then returns tothe bathroom and gets on the stool. Feeling still a bit sluggish she gets downoff. He played with my body for a few minutes and then got up. He went to the cupboard and pulled a hair oil sachet from it. He cut the sachet with his teeth poured it in his palm and applied it on his dick.He massaged his dick well and masturbated for a few seconds, spreading the oil all over it evenly. I was just looking at him blankly when he asked me to get up. He nearly pulled me up and then turned me around. He made me stand on the bed on fours so that my ass was near the edge of the bed.He. I confess to being flattered as a s*******n years old, my head spun with all this male attention, and in such a household, I must have seemed like a sexual goddess.Of course sexual inexperience and amongst males in their thirties and forties, can and was intimidating.I spent two weeks with them on the farm, cleaning and trying my hand at cooking, and being flattered, not to mention, being confronted with grown men naked and on several occasions, erect and touching themselves.It was awkward and.