"Guess I better take it off, right?" she smiled, and unbuttonedand removed her halter top, tossing it on the floor, and now she was just wearinga tiny...little blue bra. "Heather may not like you doing that, Miss Sheila" Jeremy said anxiously. "No,I'm in charge now, and Heather won't mind..just love me like a real man should,it'll make you feel better, and I'll explain to Heather" Sheila said, nibblingJeremy's right ear. Sheila leaned in and gave Jeremy a big kiss, still stroking his penis,. Oh, my god, I am going out of my mind with lust for you. You touch just the tip again and make a small subtle swirling motion with the tip of your finger at the very top of the head of my penis, and after a second or two, you stop again.“Please?” I ask you.“You have to ask better than that,” you reply to me, never looking away from my eyes, still sporting that clever mischievous smile.All I can muster in a groaning tone is, “I want you now. On top of me…”You say, “Say my name when you tell me. I moved up here two years later."So you've been here...11 years, yes?" Yes, and I love it, mind you the winters are a bit bleak although I've only been snowed in once. The old lady who used to live here was very pleased when I moved into my place because she could no longer drive so I used to take her Land Rover to do the shopping for both of us. It is far safer than my car on the ice." It's mine now, you can use it whenever you like." Oh that is nice of you, thank you. Is that story of yours. Robbie scarcely believed his own eyes, up to then he had assumed she was some kind of secret seductress. That she and his brother had some kinky relationship which they had been keeping hidden. That of course, she would be wearing something lewd like a thong. But no, apparently she was truly religious and ... prudish?The old, washed-out fabric clung snugly to the shape of her vulva. Despite her unsexy taste in underwear, she obviously possessed a pussy – which was all that currently mattered to.