” And she led me around the desk to the couch. She pushed me down. “Sit!”I sat. She slowly started to sway her body, then loosened her clothe.... She unbuttoned her blouse, and slipped it off, the bra beneath was tiny, lacy, and cut so that her nipples on the globes of her breasts nearly poked over the top. She loosened her skirt and dropped it to the floor. I noticed the high heels, and the garter belt and stockings. No panties. “Do you like it?”“What do you think?” I realized my hard. She stood over me in the bed, and she removed her legging. She wore sexy gray lace panties and what a divine scene it was. The woman of my dreams was in gray panties with a black spaghetti and gray bra inside oozing oomph and sex unlimited.She got rid of her spaghetti as well. She finally got rid of her bra and threw it at me. She knew I would love to smell her bra cups and which I did. She was standing there only in her panties, looking like a goddess.Her beautiful big breast, the most. Ruth knew it as well. As she squeezed my nipple she pulled me downwards to her breast. She tasted so good. I encircled her breast with my lips and sucked as she squeezed my pussy. Her breast and nipple were so delicious as I sucked and I felt her taut nipple and knew Ruth was aroused. After several moments of ecstasy I felt her squeeze my nipple again pulling me up, and as my lips touched Ruth’s she kissed me, her tongue was inside my mouth, she let go of my nipple but the pain stayed a while,. "And I'd rather have you put me in themagain than this fucking disease making you use them," she said quietly.Leslie almost asked if she was serious before realizing that of courseshe was serious, and she had no idea how to reply. "Whatever kinky stuffyou do or don't wanna do, as long as you're safe and healthy, I don'teven care what it is. I'm all yours, Leslie. Simple stuff like thisdoesn't even count," she continued, pulling her pants and unused diaperback up and helping her back onto her.