She tried to think of something to keep the conversation going. "You're name's Tommy right?" Yes it is. I'm impressed that you remember," he said with...an electrifying grin.This made her blush again. The line moved and now it was Tommy's turn to buy the soda he had in his hand. She expected him to say bye and leave, but instead, after he paid he waited for her to pay for the milk her mother had asked her to pick-up on her way home from school. Samantha felt her heart racing as he walked outside. Of course, it was only a select few people, aside from his unfortunate victims, who knew that he had the second role at all, and this was how he was able to gain the most enjoyment out of his role. There were many times that he would comfort a woman in the street over the loss of her daughter, knowing full well that the daughter in question was not resting in peace in the local cemetery, but was tucked safely away, tied to some instrument of torture or another. He was known as a kind hearted. I reacted by grabbing her hand gently and telling her she just needed to find the right guy, that she was beautiful, and dad was stupid for leaving her.And that’s when I did it. I kissed her hand, and told her I loved her, and I wanted to make love to her, wanted to make her feel good, make her cum. It was brazen, I know, but I put all my cards down on the table.The look on her face was pure shock. She said that people don’t do this. That she was disgusted with me. She told me to go to my room,. I said, “That was very good Audrey. You will make a good little pussy pleaser when I need to get off.” She looked at me, but said nothing other than giving a slight smile. I went between the older woman’s legs and lapped at her soaking wet cunt. After a couple minutes of licking her moaning began. I then moved up and kissed her hard as my plastic cock slid easily inside her. Any restraint or shyness she had earlier faded as, without instruction, she started gyrating on my cock. Also, I learned.