And it’s Ms., not Mrs.” She set the bra with her other clothes and dropped her panties to the floor. “Which color shall we try first, sir?”I h...ad crossed my hands in front of my erection. “The black, I think.”She took the black nightgown and slid her arms into it. Raising her arms over her head, she let it slide down over her body. She made a slight adjustment to put her breasts in the right place. then stood in front of me. “What do you think, sir?” She slowly turned, allowing me to see the. I loved listening to Mave talk about the things she had a passion for.After dinner I helped Mave clear the table and load the dishes into the dishwasher. "So, what did you bring for dessert?" She asked."I'll show you," I said, "but I'll need three bowls and a couple of spoons." I got the bag out of the refrigerator and started to unpack it."Mmmmm, Strawberries!" Just wait. It gets better." Along with the strawberries, I had brought a container of sour cream and a box of brown sugar. I spooned. "You ... are not ... you ... cannot ... this unit does not recognise your form, but will agree to the request." It said as if not understanding what was in front of it.The darkness of the armour seemed to shimmer and then it was as if Lord John was before us but surrounded by water. His face was stretched as if he was fighting some unseen demon, but although we could see his muscles moving within his clothes, he did not move the armour, what was alarming us was that a tube could be seen running. 'Is this what you were doing Micheal'?He was looking down as my hand slowly stroked him, watching my hand glide along his thick shaft, and I moved in until I was up against him, cupping and squeezing his tight and smallish scrotum.I watched his face as he swallowed hard, his Adam's Apple bobbing in his throat, 'It's OK Micheal, you can let it out, I'm here, there's a good boy', my words echoing around the room, soothing, yet encouraging his release, his eyes were closing and his cock jumped a.