“No shit,” Matt replied. “Just remember, use Jodi, and no pain. I promised them.”“Jodi, Sue, go with Howard and give him a well-deserved tip...” Matt ordered.“Vickie, this gentleman seems to have a stiff muscle. Maybe you can help get rid of his stiffness if he wants,” Matt said, offering her to the big biker-looking guy who had walked in partway through the fitting.“Are you shitting me?” he asked incredulously.“Nope, but I promised the girls no pain. Use her but don’t abuse her.”“You want to do. I open my eyes and see her armpit with a bead of sweat trickling down to the bed. I can smell the sweat, both the sweat from us all dancing wildly earlier this evening. To the smell of “new” sweat that her new lover is creating now. There is a faint hint of her “shower fresh” deodorant, it is all but gone, yet I can still detect it. Once in awhile if her lovers thrust are great enough to make her breast flop, I can smell her breasts. The aroma from under them is amazing. I can smell the musky. After I finished getting dressed, I went into the kitchen. "Morning sweetie," she said almost gleefully, still wearing her bathrobe. "Sleep well?"She handed me a cup of coffee and gave me a peck on the cheek."How did you like your birthday present?" she asked."Which one?" Oh? Did you have a favorite? Frankie or Johnny?" Is that their names? Where did you find them?" I know people." Right. I bet you do." Really? Did you have a favorite?" You." I said."Aww, that's sweet." She hugged me from. Debbie is now 62 but as you can see from the video she has aged beautifully. She lost her husband two years ago and since then she has turned to me for help with any practical work, especially as Mark is not practically minded. One day Mark phoned to say his mum had brought a video camera and neither of them could fathom how to work it. Would I pop round some time and give them some guidance. Well as luck would have it I was off work the next day and agreed I would be round first thing in the.