I reminded her that we weren’t young anymore and she chuckled. She said she’d be lying if she said she didn’t see me on Facebook and thought abo...t what a handsome man I’ve grown into. She began petting my face and I put my hands at her sides and began to caress her. I was waiting for her to pull away but she didn’t, so I started rubbing her ass. She giggled but didn’t pull away. Her and I began to make out and I pulled her leggings halfway down to reveal her fat ass in her panties. My boy was. The only thing I was still wearing was the necklace, which I carefully removed and placed on my dresser. By the time I turned back toward Lisa, she had started buttoning her blouse again and had a panicked look on her face."I-I can't do this", she stuttered."Why not?" I asked in dismay.Her only response was a tearful sob as she turned and ran out of the room. I chased after her, calling for her to come back so we could talk about it but by the time I had reached the living room she was already. In her bedroom carefully decorated with dim lighting and black satin sheets with matching pillow cases and comforter she helped him to be more comfortable and removed his clothing then fluffed the pillows behind his back. Cheyenne smiled turning on her stereo with mood setting music and began to dance seductively for him removing her clothes as she watched his hand caressing his erection and she slid her body on the bed between his thighs and began to suck softly on his testicles watching his. Admittedly Miss Leigh on two occasions had another Goddess at the Session, giving me the unparalleled delight of hearing them talk about me as they looked at the utterly pervy stuff on my laptop, including the video of my wank-room with 1000s of dirty mags, many of them stuffed with toilet paper till they were 4 or 5 times their original thickness. Hearing a Goddess tell another Goddess that I was a pathetic wanker was just lovely.It was altogether much easier to use my worship sheets to spell.