S., a widow thirty years my senior. She would have me doing things that she couldn’t handle herself and couldn’t afford to pay for. I was glad t...o be of service. I was middle aged and she was really up there. As people often do, we often talked about ailments, aches and pains. One day when she sensed that I was holding back, she insisted I tell her what was troubling me. I finally told her. I had been troubled for months by an itchy butt, that at first I wiped myself too hard, then, later. Around 5ft 2 or 3, she was a little shorter than Louise and in her early to mid twenties with blonde shoulder length hair, a cute round face with blue eyes and a figure that any outfit on the boutique would look perfect on. “Thanks, If you're okay with that” said Louise.“No problem” replied the assistant, giving Louise such a sweet smile, “would you mind if I locked the door now as I don't think there will be anyone else coming in?”.“Please do” replied Louise, returning the smile, and carried. I started sucking her armpits, which she enjoyed as her favourite part. She wanted to be teased. After sucking her both the armpits for a few minutes, I stood up, got rid of my pant and underwear, and undressed her blouse and petticoat.She was now just in her panty. Her big boobs were dancing like jelly on a glass plate, and I could not wait to swallow them. I started sucking her boobs, and she was pressing my ass as I was sucking her boobs. Her brown nipples over those white breasts were like. ’ Her hand moved down my chest and began to stroke my penis. Now what with her doing that and feeling her tit move against my chest, started to get an erection. ‘My, you are a big boy, aren’t you,’ she said as my cock was now up big enough for her to grasp and move the skin up and down. Before I knew it, she was astride of my body and I felt my erection being enclosed inside her body as she sank down on it. I couldn’t help but gasp, my mind still in a whirl at having her in this position. With.