“Come over here, Danny,” my half-naked neighbor ordered.“No, Mrs. Randall,” my voice wasn’t nearly as resolute as I intended it to be. “Sh...e doesn’t want this. And I don’t either.”She eyed me severely. I thought she was going to yell, and maybe even hit me. But instead her face relaxed and she gave me a comforting smile.“Tell me, Danny, what is it that you do in your mother’s room at night while she’s away?”I didn’t answer.“Do you go through her things? Her private things.” She came closer. “Do. . . It was fun.’ ‘You’re welcome, I’m glad you came.’ she replied warmly. ‘You should take some cake home to your boys! Let me cut a few slices.’ She moved to the kitchen and began slicing a few pieces to put in a plastic bag. He leaned on the kitchen counter, watching her slice and wrap the dessert. He gazed again at her long slim legs. ‘I hope we can do this again.’ she said. She handed him the wrapped dessert and they walked through the living room to the top of the stair. It was a long. “It’s called a gaff,” Gabrielle said and instructed me to take off my panties and let me don the gaff. I put my now deflated manhood in a little pouch and pulled it between my legs. I admired my amazing smooth mons pubis, with only the small patch of pubic hair on display. I put on the panties again, enjoying the snug feel of lace between my ass cheeks.“I just read on my Whatsapp that I have to work tomorrow,” Gabrielle said, “We’ll have to get up early so I can dress you up for the day and do. I was taken by surprise but a pleasant one. For the first time in my sexual life I had someone who would response to my animal like behavior in the bed..I immediately grabbed poorva’s hair and gave her a push, she went almost four feet away, now I walked to him like a hungry tiger. I tightly embraced her and gave a bite on her neck, she cried ahhhhhhhhh..I grabbed her salwaar and kameez and immediately stripped. Now she was standing in front om me in black laced panty and bra..I let myself.