Take off the rest!’ John removed his shoes and clothes. Finally, she could see him naked. He was slim but not fit. His body was hairy so as his peni...s. The young man was exactly the type she was liking the most! ‘Now, Johnny, I want you to lick me!’ She was whispering these words. There was no other way for him but to kneel on the hard floor. He pulled the bikini down, removed them, and she opened her legs for him. The view was exciting! The hair between Florence’s legs was trimmed in the shape. ”“Always?”I slapped the inside of her thigh with the flat of my hand, leaving five red finger marks.“Always!”“Yes, Davy,” she whispered, a tear sliding down her cheek.“What is your purpose in life, kitten?”“To please you. To bring you happiness.”She said it as if it were so obvious and well understood she could not believe I asked the question.“Yes. To please me. Remember that!”“I always do, sweetheart.”I knee walked between her legs and lodged the tip of my cock in her entrance. She quivered,. ..I hopefully wondered.I gathered myself, put on my panties, but not my bra, just my lil top with fully erect nipples and opened the door.Two young men were standing there with a Vacuum and when they saw me standing there half dressed their expression was priceless.They fumbled to speak as I invited them in.They started a sales pitch on this damn vacuum when in the doors entrance hallway....and I knew these two weren't the guys.I checked them out like a hungry cougar and found them both. “Will you come to see me sometimes?”“Surely.”I left early Monday morning before the traffic began to build, had breakfast at Forest Corner snacks, Ollerton Crossroads, coffee at Grantham, and lunch at Cambridge. I was back in Maldon in time to buy food for a couple of days, and settled back in Tranquillity with a disgruntled Bastet in time for tea. Incidentally ... have you ever come across someone being ‘gruntled’?Thursday of that week. Midway through my morning four hours of counselling,.