I decided to venture farther onto the roof. This would expose me to view, but it appeared she was asleep. I felt my pounding pulse in my chest and my ...ead, and moved cautiously because of my nerves. Mrs. Olsen gradually came again into view. She had to be in her late forties or maybe fifty. She was a petite lady, with short, blond hair, very nice to us, and I was friends with her boys. I nervously looked at her chest. She had wide, long breasts that covered her entire rib cage and spilled to. Phil however, was conditioned by abuse to hate his fine package. He was ashamed by the hard dripping cock. He just couldn?t keep it from getting rock hard and dripping. ?Ok boy, enough of that. We can?t have that thing making a mess on my carpet. What would the maid think?? teased Al. Phil, not understanding, thought that Al was disappointed with him and he was crest-fallen he had made the young macho man mad at him. He fell to his knees and on his knees to Al, begging him to not throw him out.. . She began undressing and said “want me to make you cum again?”, of course the answer was yes and I wondered if she was going to let me have sex with her since I was fully naked with a hard cock exposed to her..”wanna hump me” she asked.. I told her yes as I began to lay down next to her but she stopped me and said “not naked you weirdo..”.. “put my underwear back on” as she handed me the panties. I slipped back on her panties that I was wearing earlier & stood there as she laughed “I can’t. ‘’ Do you think I look nice?’’ She said as she twirled around. She was wearing a flowery summer dress; the ends seemed frayed and dirty as did her feet. I responded with the enthusiasm Mistress had taught me. This seemed to please Prissy as her smile grey ever wider. She dug down into dress pocket and produced a small flower and shyly dropped into to my lap. I picked it up and she giggled. ‘’ I picked it for you’’ She told me as sat down in front of me ’’ I picked it for you because you’re my.