Then you are going to go into your house, take off your wife’s clothing, and fuck the hell out of her. Will you do that, Kenny?”Kenny swallowed, t...en nodded. “Yes, Ma’am! I’ll do it!”Jess released his sleeve and slapped him on the ass.“Great! Now go make me proud!” Jess watched as the house door closed behind him.“Think he’ll do it?” I asked her. Jess considered.“Yes,” she said after a moment’s reflection. “Yes, I do.”Jess, Amelia, and I were all dropped off at our house. Amelia and I went. Like most old women her skin was thin and blue veins were visible on the white flesh of her tits. I imagined them in the days many years before when I could have made them squirt milk. I took one rubbery nipple between my lips and sucked harder and harder. I took the udder in both hands and squeezed from chest to tip as if milking a cow. I could see the tiny openings at the end of each teat where the milk would have escaped in the past but, of course, no milk had come from them for many years.. It was already half full. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek."I love you sweetheart." he said "The entrance is right over there. Go inside and see the man on reception. He'll know who you are and will get you sorted out. I'll be waiting right here to pick you up when you come out."Word's escaped her. She opened the car door and walked across the warm tarmac to the large black door. Pushing on it it juddered. It was locked and wouldn't open, she felt a flutter of relief, confusion and. I look at my watch and see you must be home by now, and wondering if you forgot that this is the weekend everyone but you went to Tampa. If you did forget, now you will know why tonight? I go back to where I told you to meet me. I finish preparations for you tonight. I am sure you will know me when you see me. We have shared sexual fantasies a few times. I cannot remember how sex came up between us. I do remember though, one you had was to be fucked by someone who you did not know who he was.