She was the best part of his day... or night, rather. She was what kept him from quitting, she was what kept him sane, and she was completely his. The...clock finally read 11:30.He drove home happily. He knew she'd be waiting for him asleep, under the covers of their bed. She would have one of her outfits on under the covers, and when he pulled them back slowly, she would wake up and start to play the role of whatever she was dressed as. He tried to guess what she would have on tonight. Would it. Take off your bra and I will measure you Mr. Connell!" she said, beginning to enjoy the power she obviously held over 'her'.Jack clumsily unhooked the bra he was wearing and fully removed it, the breast forms that were glued to his chest swung free, so realistic they were you could not see where the form ended and flesh began. Lisa reached round him with a tape measure and took down several measurements in a notepad and did a few calculations."Right, you can put your bra and dress back on, I. I found a table near the front of the place and a seat facing the door and ordered a cup of coffee, she still hadn’t seen my face, and thought I would be in control if something was too weird. As she walked through the door, I recognized her immediately; her eyes were just as beautiful in person, and ablaze with the lust I knew she must be feeling. My cock started swelling as I looked at this gorgeous woman, long shapely legs, really athletic figure, and dressed in a low-cut. She then said: Khal can you massage my ankles and knee. She said take a balm in her drawer I took the balm and put some on my hand and rubbed her ankles towards her knee. She said. Hmmm you hand is so warm. She then asked me put more balm I said Aunty Beena I have kept the balm in my pocket but my hand s are wet with the balm. She said idiot wait I will look for it. She inserted her hand in my right pocket and just touched my cock. Oooooh it felt so good. She noticed how my face changed when.