Ken appreciated Mrs. Dye's generosityand caring.It didn't take Beth long to realize that she was meeting a verydifferent Martha Dye. Gone was the fri...endliness and warmth that sheknew as Ken. She was meeting a Martha that saw this young woman as athreat.Martha put on her Charleston charm. She greeted Beth by saying, "It is adelight to meet you. How long will we have the pleasure of yourcompany?" By now Beth was fluent in girl speak and she knew what MarthaDye was really saying was "I am not. For the hundredth time he wondered if it would be possible, but before he could dwell on the possibility of failure, she walked in. The dressing gown was thin silk, revealing she was naked under it. He didn’t say anything, or stare, but continued to select pencils. He turned the page on the pad letting her see a glimpse of a drawing. A local bridge, not a nude. The next drawing was of a woman sitting on a chair in a dressing gown, though unlike the one she wore. He turned the page for one of a. He reached out to touch me. I leaned away from him. The ick factor was still strong."I just thought it would be really hot..."I gave him a look, and he dropped it.But he didn't.He was a sneaky bastard and usually got what he wanted. I guess that means I would let him get what he wanted, but hey, he's the bastard, not me.It was subtle at first. While in the throes of passion, he would call me his "sexy little girl".To me, I didn't equate that to being a child.To him, he would get excited when he. Suck, i love getting suck in secret by sissy boy''he relaxed and teach me to keep my mouth on his cock and suck i was going crazy it felt so wrong yet so fun , sucking on a big cock was the best , mouth open on it like a big candy i could suck all dayhe made me drink his cum , i felt so slutty when he dumped it all in my belly and stood up , like he was done''you liked it?''''yes i do''''perfect i will be back often then but i need to hurry now''i was wondering when he would be back , alone.