He pushed her thighs as far apart as they would go, her legs now straddling the bed. Then he lifted her up and slid a pillow underneath her, effective...y raising her sopping cunt into the air. He rubbed his fingers into her juices, sliding up and down her lips, making her writhe and moan. The sting of the leather on her clit caught her unaware. He hit her...three times in succession...making her scream. And then his fingers were there again. This time he pressed three fingers inside her,. And that is very rare. I am not a party-goer or sports bar kind of man. Work and home are my domains.And as for you being a bother, trust me when I tell you that having you here is a real treat for me. I am allergic to cats and dogs so I can't have a pet, so there's only me here at home... and I make lousy company for me. It's nice to have another living soul in the house and someone I can have a conversation with besides myself. I am completely enjoying having you here so no, you are no bother. She, of all people had no reason or right to be jealous of Ben. And besides, Will’s suspicions fit right into her plan. ‘It’s a logical assumption, don’t you think?’ Will said. ‘Perhaps it’s a woman whose position in the community is such that Ben thinks divulging his affair with her might cause her harm,’ Nancy said. ‘I suppose you might be right,’ Will said. ‘But even if that is true, I would still bet on her being married.’ He paused. ‘Nancy, wait a minute, are you suggesting…?’ ‘I’ll be at. In some pockets, snapping them shut in theprocess. Apparently the bra was designed to help you along if need be.After that she handed me a pair of, nude, sheer to waist, sandal footpantyhose to put on. They were my first pair of pantyhose. So I took mytime in putting them on. I wanted to relish, not only the act; but alsothe feel, of slipping that scrumptious yarn over my legs. For a tenyear-old boy with a decided hosiery fetish; it was absolute bliss. "My!Bobby. You put those on like a pro." I.