“I’m sorry this has been so hard on you,” I said. “Melody loves you so much; she’d never intentionally do anything to upset you and I guess ...I stumbled into it with both feet. I hope you’ll be able to forgive me.” I turned Mrs. Anderson to face Melody. Mel’s back was still to us and she was talking on the phone. “Look at her, Mrs. Anderson. You must be so proud to have a daughter like Melody. She’s beautiful, kind, smart. She’s everything that I love. And I understand why you are upset about the. I've never been able to quite build up enough courage to go and ask her out, obviously being afraid of rejection. Every night while laying in bed I'd close my eyes and remember Kristen's beautiful face, nice breasts and firm looking ass. All the while feeling my cock harden. Naturally I reach down and stroke it while these images run through my mind. I imagine what her breasts must look like without a shirt and bra on. I began to stroke faster. Taking her nipples into my mouth and gently. I quivered as he ran his hands up both legs at the same time from my calves to my beautiful ass cheeks pulling them apart to view with wonder and excitement at my puckered asshole, "I can't help it baby, you so fucking sexy, "As he ran his tongue the entire crack of my ass from top at the end of my spine then down past and over my anus to the bottom of my throbbing vagina.I know Bob has not been into the anal scene before, but he seem fascinated by my butt hole. He runs his tongue around my. "Max said it was E.D. I didn't know what that meant so he told me it meant 'erectile dysfunction'. I still wasn't sure what that was. The man was a little embarrassed when I asked him to explain it. He suggested that it would be better if we spoke in the car."Of course, I had been a Society member for about three months, so it wasn't shocking when he told me he couldn't get it up; he couldn't get an erection. He asked if I would help. I really felt sorry for him. He was such a nice man. I liked.