Feeling her tight and very warm slit grinding on me then her soft kisses were more than I could handle.“Come on baby untie me and let me help you.�...�“No, No, No I like you just like this, completely helpless and I’m in control. Just sit back and relax.” Michele slid off of my lap and her hands went to my belt, her mouth on the other hand found my cock and she began to lightly bite my cock through my pants. A few seconds later the belt came sliding out as her teeth bore down and gnawed on my. My silent tears rolling slowly down my cheeks to dripoff my chin.The tips of her fingers gently lifted my chin to look into my eyes. "Youare too pretty to be crying," she said."Mommy I, I," I began trying to find some explanation."Love being a pretty girl?" she prompted with a warm smile.I nodded yes as I cried, "I'm sorry I, I just never felt like a boyMommy." Mommy? Ellie you are too old to call me Mommy. But Momma is much nicerthan Mom, or Mother don't you think?"I nodded yes and half smiled. Her face was turned away from him and he kept stroking her hair and whispering comforting words, over and over... Then he stroked her shoulder again, and her soft, bare arm. His hand was warm; his touch was delicate, deft. It felt so good to be caressed by this handsome, understanding boy who was her only friend now. He was right, she mustn't think about what she saw a little while ago in Trish's bungalow; she mustn't let that image remain vividly implanted on her brain... "Don't, Davie.... "So, where would young Jane beliving here?" Nina asked pointedly. "Ah well I have a guest room offto the right that is seldom used. My husband and I share one of therooms to the left together, though he is often out and about onbusiness trips," casting her head downwards a bit. "So....who lives inthe third room?" Nina posed to her suddenly. "I don't understand....."Diana began to retort but was interrupted by Nina, "I have had reportsof a young man coming in and out of this very condo within.