" She had then reached out and caressed your cheek. "Thank you so much for taking me to this tonight." I've never felt this way about any woman before....." Her fingers had curled down to your jaw and stroked under your chin. It was always hard to read her gestures, but you'd read this as encouragement, and taken her hand to kiss the palm then nuzzle her wrist."Felt what way?" Doe had said, and you'd nuzzled up her arm to her throat, kissing just under her jaw. "Felt like I would do anything for. Looking back through the opening, I saw her turn her head and look right in my direction.Weak legged; I cleaned up my mess and went back to bed, stumbling in the dark. All through the night my mind was rewinding and replaying the scene I had just experienced. When I woke up, I still had a huge boner.This got me thinking—I wondered if she knew I was looking at her. When I got home from work the next day I shaved off the hair around my cock in preparation for my introduction to her through the. It wasn't without trying. You'll know from my previous blogs she's the posh widow who lives close to me that deep down in her later life has discovered she's a real slut. I'd be silly not to help her!So last Sunday as I washed the cars she walked past with her dog wearing the usual tight black leggings and short boots with a coat covering the rest. She really is a hot GILF.My wife came out to chat too so it was all above board and I finished off the last car.Then my wife went inside to get her. This girl had her mind and soul warped so much, it looked like lattice work and hackery, her soul was exposed to the open air and she could see all the tinkering he’d done. Emily’s heart sunk with pity for this you woman who now felt compelled to expose herself to men whenever she could amid a whole host of other compulsions. “Oh my god, you poor poor woman, what has he done to you.” She embraced this woman as a sister and kissed her on the top of her head.“Master, why are you crying? Have I.