How did we come around to it? I don't know. It isn't out of the blue, though. Something leads to something else. It isn't out of the blue when she sto...ps walking and jerks her hand from mine. She turns half away from me and says,"They're going to cut my breast off and I'm going to die and my husband won't even make love to me!"She is looking slightly downward and I don't for all the world know what to say. No one ever prepares you for that, do they? She isn't crying but it's terrible. Because I. I convinced her that I could be trusted and did my best to keep stoking her fire of lust. She finally approved and we returned to a nice motel where she was staying. As we walked through the lobby people sure took notice of this sharp older lady who had obviously won the affections of a much younger lover. Into her room, straight onto the bed, my fingers again finding the warm wet folds of her bald pussy, rubbing and caressing her as we passionately kissed. She was acting out her part as I. Please forgive me, my lovely mistress.Me: Okay, kiss my ass then. Kiss my ass cheeks and tell me how beautiful it is.The bartender pressed his lips on my ass cheeks and kissed every inch of it. He kept praising my ass, telling me how big and round it is. I then pressed his head against my ass and moved a little closer to the pervert man.Me: Look here my lover, this is how I like a man to worship my ass. Now watch him worship my asshole. Did you hear that, Mr Bartender?The bartender asked my. .. As they continued their descent, the conversation turned serious, but very sweet. Kathy and Matt started revealing to each other their hopes and dreams for their futures. Kathy decided to trust Matt completely, and revealed her soul to him. She told him that her dear parents were killed when she was 14, that her uncle had abused her in her high school years, and described how she had retreated into her studies at her women's college. As she approached graduation, she had taken a hard look at.