" She said in a sharp voice. So I did.That evening at seven I went to the Hemmings house and Marcia admitted me. I followed her into her lounge where ...n elderly woman was sitting bolt upright reading a Braille book. Hearing me come in, she placed it by her side and turned to face me and stood up."Mum this is Frank from next door, the lad I told you about, but he's hardly a lad for he had to duck his head to get through the door. Now don't you try to light the gas to boil the kettle let Frank do. She stayed away from the women, except for Misha’s mother who made a point of sitting talking with her at the end of the backyard under a big tree. Misha watched her out of the corner of his eyes, making sure she was alright, checking to see if she was relaxed and not scared or feeling excluded. Every so often he would go over and drape his arm around her, bringing her over to meet a family member or two. Careful to include her without making her feel overwhelmed. He was so aware that she had. I put them on," I said, blushing again."Wow, that's really funny," she said laughing, "does it turn you on wearing women's tights?" Well you tasted the results," I said, trying to get a bit of my own back."I did, didn't I," she laughed. "Is it just tights, or do you wear knickers and other womens underwear too?" I prefer tights but find most womens underwear sexy," I replied frankly, getting a bit less embarrassed by now.She sat for a moment in silence before asking, "Do you find wearing. So making a tent above her nose I dropped back the heavy handkerchief and regained my place. I then noticed that the pillow below her bottom had a massive Audrey cum stain on it. I hadn’t noticed how much she had been dripping, but it must have been considerable.So now I run the brush alongside her clit hood, around the top and down the other side, and then I’d return along the same route.Audrey screamed out for me to stop, and I was, but she had remembered the Chicken safe word so I ignored.