' 'Oh,' I replied, 'and what's that''Cunt.' She answered. I was stunned, I had never heard Kate use language like that, although Tina was always turne... on by such talk. She went on, 'And it just so happens that I have one!' As she said this she had kicked off her shoes and, putting her hands up her skirt, she hooked her knickers down and stepped out of them. We happened to be in the kitchen where she had a large table, she immediately climbed onto it and, pulling her skirts up, spread her legs. Lucy objected, but said, “You are too old to be caned, Mrs K, but I will still happily give you tongue and finger sex.” It wasn’t a problem for Lucy to make Katie cum, and she enjoyed giving a friend’s mum an orgasm. Bess didn’t know about it, of course.Katie was clearly unhappy. “Please, Lucy. I need to be caned as I’ve been a very naughty girl.”Lucy just didn’t think it right that a woman Katie’s age was caned. After all, she was forty-one-years-old. ‘Sorry, Mrs K. You can’t be naughty enough. As I thought about it then I realized that we hadn't made love in quite awhile... hmmm, more than quite awhile. How long had it been? A couple of weeks? More????? After a bit of reflection I realized that it had been more like a couple of months... or more?In bed that night I made an attempt... I tried to interest her in making love. She was so cold, so unresponsive. Then she changed. Turning to me she gave me a sweet kiss and pleaded a headache. I could understand that. I knew that making love. She spent about 15 minutes in my arms. I really did not know what to do, this type of emotion confuses me every time. I just held on in what I thought was a caring way. She calmed down eventually.I did tell her that I was not done enjoying her body. But since sex was on hold for now, I freed her from the gloves and the other bondage gear (the good stuff takes time) then took her to a comfortable love seat where we could sit and talk while keeping contact, holding on. In her current mood she was.