Layla contends that the Higher Power, in his/her infinite wisdom, designed man with guaranteed alternatives, ten fingers and a tongue.Woman was design...d to experience paradise with man using each and every one. I offered those alternative experiences to every older man who reads my stories, creating plausible scenarios with happy endings. My Layla takes them inside her paradise. Her partner of choice is older, experienced and wise enough to understand and accept that things change and you have. Now that her juices were flowing freely, I inserted a probing thumb into the opening of her vulva. As she neared climax, Barbara’s forced nasal breathing was becoming staccato and loud. Almost as a way to augment the audible approach of her orgasm, she clenched and unclenched her buttocks almost in time with her rapid breathing. It was so adorable. I had to kiss her buttocks in approval. When I shifted my oral attentions lower, flicking a quick tongue across her perineum, I felt her legs. He said, ‘Spoil Sport. She has lots of costumes and she has one exactly the same, but bright green! Anne go and put it on while I describe it.’ I said that would not be necessary. Anne got up and said ‘I need the loo [Australian for toilet] anyway.’ Bill described the black patent leather costume. ‘It’s in black shiny leather with silver studs. There are more bits missing than present. Her tits poke out. The leather forms the briefest support for her breasts. There are cutaways across the front. I peeked in her bathroom and in granpa’s room next door (cause they still fuck sometimes), but she was not to be found. Finally, I went to her workroom where she makes studio costumes. There she was, working on an outfit for me. It was like one of the female slave uniforms from “Knocking Up the Slaves”, only it also had this cute jacket that matched the skirt and covered the bustier and the breasts.“Hey there, Ima! I’m done with your costume for the new photo story… whoa! Look at you, girl!.