”“Do you know where he went?” Her voice was deep, husky, that of a middle-aged woman.“I’m afraid not. I can hear your confession if you’d ...ike.”"Well, if you really want to,” she said as she launched into a litany of sins, most of them carnal in nature. I must admit, I did find her confession titillating. “Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It has only been a week since my last confession. I have been with a different man every night, sometimes two. I can’t help it. I love the feel of a cock. Twisting. ‘ I love your innocence..so soft’ moist. She said. Nibbling my neck. Moving her finger higher.slowly. Melting to hug me with a Rough finger fuck. ‘ relax’ continuing her finger dance.. twirling my curls.massaging deeply.’ Your moist.’she said. Massaging caressing my vagina. Stroking..stroking.. my vagina. And grazing my breast with her fingers. Clasping onto my breast with intent began sucking.. my nipple rose hard.as she kissed me in circles. Stroking me slowly.. biting my nipple. ‘Well, we had this party tonight with your friends, and you always roll your eyes at what I wear. So, I decided to get something cool. I went to the Izod store. How do I put this nicely? ‘Jeff, you’re not cool like other guys. No matter how you dress, nobody’s ever going to mistake you for a hip, cool dude. ‘You’re cool like Jeff. Nobody else is like Jeff. You know who you are and what’s important and you’re fine with that. That is cool. ‘Other guys see a standard of what’s hot now, in terms of. Don'tyou agree?"Another trick question. "Yes darling, I suppose if you really wanted meto wear nylon stockings I would do that for you." Good girl! Run up to our bedroom. In the top right hand drawer of mydresser there should be some packages of new stockings. Bring a packageback here."I walked upstairs to our bedroom wearing the beastly leather waist cinchand nothing else. I found the stockings and returned to the den."You've watched me dress often enough. I assume you know how to put on.