” I looked at my pretty wife. So so pretty. “Let’s have a look at those cane Matthews then” I said with a smile which Kayl...igh returned, quickly turning on to her stomach with a giggle. I sat down and put my hand on her bottom, gently rubbing, my fingers rippling over the twelve straight weals. Kayleigh raised her bottom and moved her legs apart, beckoning me to rub down between her legs, along her soft fleshy thighs, reaching her hair mound, pressing my fingers in to the. I tried to imagine what kind of stories Vee's pale pubes told; what her delicate mound of venus was actually trying to portray. There was only one way to find out and that was to run my finger through the soft brush covering it. It was exactly what my earlier thoughts wanted to do, but now that Vee was lying in my bed, all I wanted to do was enjoy the view.I reached out my hand to touch Vee's pale looking breakable body and jerked it back. I was scared that if I did, the frail looking. In the eighteen months she had been working on the wards while she was getting her qualifications she had met and learned to face down many a boy, teen, man and occasional woman who made suggestive comments or gestures, or who even outright propositioned her.She still kicked herself for turning down one old man who promised to leave her everything. It was in the papers later how another carer had settled with his family for a pittance rather than taking her claims through the courts. It was a. She wasn't wearing a bra."Man, what tits!" He unbuttoned her blouse so fast that one of her buttons popped off and clicked on the concrete floor.Pam was panting as if she'd just finished a sprint. "Take it easy!"The boy yanked the blouse off her shoulders, baring her tits. He pulled it off her arms, leaving her topless. His sweaty paws fell on her tits. Her nipples slid between his fingers. Pam gasped, her cunt contracting. The boy leaned over and started sucking on her nipples and Pam almost.