Gill, as I called her, had a habit of dropping her consonants, a beautiful, cultured, and well educated women, happy to be my personal assistant, love..., and arranger of my sexual needs for men, well boys if I am honest, I had many men as a girl, now I like them younger and more innocent, smooth skinned, and hung like bloody bulls, as she put it.Mom had been my educator, herself exposed to men at an early age, so she knew the ropes, as girls we had something most men craved, she just turned. She filled out the jeans nicely as well as the sweater. She blushed again when he told her that she did and he concluded that she blushes very easily.As he had come to expect she was good company and it made for a nice time. She did put away her half portion of the veggie and sausage pizza and combined with his efforts there was no need for a doggie box to take any leftovers home. She gave him some looks while they were dining which to him indicated she was interested in him.In parking his car. ’ ‘Lovely lady? That is rather up the scale of comment for you?’ Mrs Wilson said Kitty was rather up market compared with the married sluts he usually ran with or the unmarried whores seeking notoriety or even marriage as a result of spending a night with his lordship. ‘So you like Kitty?’ ‘I didn’t say that. It’s not my place to comment to you so personally.’ ‘Agreed, but you do and I welcome it and accept you see yourself as my surrogate mother.’ ‘That’s enough Hayden. Shut that stupid mouth. I rip my dripping wet panties off and open the toy. “Fucking shit, fuck, fuck, fuck!” I yell as I realize that I forgot the fucking batteries. I could go back to the store; but I would be creaming all over my skirt and worried that the cashier would be able to smell the aroma coming from my sex. I reach into my glove compartment. Oh happy day! There is a large flashlight that I usually use for emergencies. Well this was an emergency, my pussy was burning hot and yearning for a good fuck!The.