“They’re very pretty, and they’ve made you awfully hard.”He tugged my pants down around my ankles and popped my rock hard shaft out of the top...of the panties.I felt like I was frozen in time. I couldn’t have moved if I’d wanted to. He knelt down and kissed the end of my knob, then licked up and down my shaft. I’d never had a man do that before. His lips were soft and gentle, causing some precum to ooze out, which he immediately licked off the tip.I looked over at Elise. She had her hand down. "You bought the outfit for me?" I asked again. "You know I did." she said sternly with a glimmer in her eye. "Where's the hat? I want you to put on the hat." "No, I will look ridiculous," she giggled. "If it's really for me, I want the hat," I asked playfully, with my brown eyes as puppy dog sad as I could make them. "Fine," Carolyn said almost frustratingly as she disappeared into the bathroom and reappeared with the serving wench white lace hat upon her head. She acted playfully annoyed at my. “ oh thank you so much”! She text back. I grab a few tools and make my way over. Not knowing what I need I grab a few tools that might help. I get to her door and knock and she answers. Again she’s wearing a tight T-shirt. I’d say she’s about 5’-4” and about 175 pounds. Great rack with nice nipples pushing out of her bra and T-shirt. “Hi, come in”. I walk in and she says “ it’s the bathroom sink in her master bedroom”. She leads me upstairs and to her room. I look and see a bra hanging on her. “Phil,” she said in a hushed shaky voice, “it’s not a matter of whether I want to have sex. It’s that I must have it whether I really want to or not. Can you understand that?” “I’m trying to, Hon. Really, I am. You’re not a bad person, and you’re not that nympho your husband accused you of being. You’re a nice normal lady in every way other than doing what you’re driven to do by something you have no control over.” A smile came over Edna’s face as she looked up and me and said, “Thanks. I think.