Bertie lives in a detached bungalow in a small village several miles out of town. As Sarah pulls up on the driveway she informs me if any nosy neighbo...rs say anything, she is Bertie's great granddaughter and I'm her friend. We leave the car and walk to his front door, our short heels clicking on the flagstone path. Sarah is ahead and I can't help admire her, she's a uk size 10 slim but shapely, tall at 5'8", long blonde hair. I am Chubby and short compared to her 'oh well' I consider to myself. Don't go anywhere." I then went to the spare bedroom, where I took off my clothes and replaced them with a sexy set of nylons, garter belt and a sheer bra. I completed my sartorial transformation by putting on my new high heels. I looked in the mirror and saw a transformed woman. I then walked across the hallway to the den for the finishing touch. Opening Jason's humidor, I extracted one of the Fuentes and, as I had been practicing, brought the cigar to life. When I was satisfied that it was. Eventually, their hands started to roam upon each other’s bodies. He worked his hand to her mound, rubbing and teasing her before slipping a finger into her. She slid her hand around his cock, letting her thumb run over the soft head. They each continued their stimulation of each other until finally, she pulled him to her, spreading her legs for him to have easy access.He obliged her and moved over top of her, settling between her legs. She raised her hips to him and he lowered himself to her.. " Brian looked at her and saw the tears running down her face and understanding began to fill his mind. Kathleen wasn't offering to be his just to please him or because she thought that he was into the same kind of kinky sex that she was, but because she loved him so deeply that it didn't matter what kind of relationship he wanted from her as long as he loved her and never left her. She was into the sex and actually wanted to have sex and as much as she could. She could have offered herself to.