She came to bed wearing matching bra and panties, blood red satin with black lace trim. When I kissed her she melted in my arms, opening her mouth eag...rly. I immediately noticed how soft and yielding she was under my touch. My hard-assed little street urchin was suddenly acting like a real woman. I was enthralled, surprised but reluctant to spoil the moment by asking what was behind the change. I unhooked her bra and her breast spilled out, soft and warm. I gently kissed her nipples, feeling. ”“I’m sorry, Jas. I just can’t...”“Hush. From you, I take the erection as a compliment. A big compliment,” she said as she again giggled.This time, he kissed her, but, unlike the previous kiss, his was gentle and only lasted a few seconds. “Jas, I...”She put a finger to his lips. “Hush. Don’t say it just yet. But I know. And ... you remember what I said. Things are going to work out. Now, if we get my snowshoes ready in time, we can get a couple of logs in so we can strip the bark off. I always s wore a slip under it, but today decided against that and just popped it over my bra. I looked in the mirror. Not bad, you could see my bra, and just about make out the dark shape of my nipples. They were not obvious, but if you really looked you could see them. I knew from experience that he'd really look. The last thing I put on were some stockings. Black ones. I checked myself again and was satisfied with the result. I looked sexy, but not "available". My midriff was visible. Her body jerked and squirmed as spasm after spasm shook her violently, sobbing cries of temporary gratification coming from her.Looking up, she saw Kaiser looking at her with almost a look of concern on his face."Don't worry Kaiser. Momma is just relieving herself. And for the last time, I hope, now that you are here. From now on, it will be that lovely tongue and cock of yours that will take care of all things like this for me."Feeling the need for a shower, Bette set out some food for the.