Having had the slings and arrows of my lady all week I knew there could be no turning back and assured her that I would be happy to assist her in any ...ay she wished. Her face was a picture, a beaming smile appeared, and she took my hand dragging it to her chest and holding it flat on her not inconsiderable bust, I could feel her heart thundering under my palm as she began to outline her situation, she said she had been widowed suddenly, and felt her life especially her sex life was over, till. You go to swat it away, only to find my head in place between your legs. And my moist lips, working their way upwards, towards your very own wet lips. Your thick aroma already envelopes my every sense, imploring me to hurry up and fuck you. But you know that it won’t come that swiftly.My smooth palms, already wet as my body senses the acts about to be committed, caress your breasts, sliding over them, beneath them, tickling your skin and sending goose bumps over your entire body. I gently pull. I was on my knees beside him on the couch and he slowly started rubbing my ass he slid the panties part my down rimming the edges of my ass hole with his fingers it felt so good it made my cock rock hard aching for my hole to be filled with him. He then reached over getting some lube on his finger and slowly started fingering my asshole. It felt so much better having someone elses fingers in me I then stood up and took the panties all the way off stuffing them in his mouth I then grabbed the. .. in order to be considered beautiful, women need to fit into a narrowly defined physical description (defined by men of course). Never mind our intelligence, our leadership abilities, our other positive attributes, we should just look a certain way. And if we fail to do so, we're considered unworthy... by ourselves as well as by others. Some of the top runway models in the world castigate their own looks, at least in private. It's like we're German shepherds being judged by the Kennel Club on.