Over the years she went out less and less, only attending gallery showings, family functions, with the one exception, at least 2 nights a week she ate... with Daryl and Tom at their restaurant. She was godmother to Sophie's little girl Lizbet, who was five, little Lizzie as Daryl called her, loved to come and help her Aunt Beth draw, the two had spent many afternoon's laughing and giggling through tea parties and sleep overs. Sophie was expecting her second child in about three months, the social. I had sucked all her lipstick. She would bite my lower lips and then my upper lips and kissed me wildly. While kissing, my hands slipped on her ass over the skirt.I was hard down, and she could feel it. She grabbed my hands. We walked inside the room, and she pushed me on the bed. She removed her top and her skirt. She was standing in her pink bra and pink panty.Oh, gosh, this was the first time I was with such a hot milf looking stunning in her undies. She started removing my shirt and opened. " she said."Yes," said Roger. "You seem a lot happier lately. He's pretty cute, by the way. You have good taste in men."Polly wasn't sure how to take that. They had never discussed men before."I like this man a lot," said Polly. "Enough that I'd like to make the relationship a lot closer." Well, since you've stayed out several nights already," said Roger, "that would be pretty hard to do." He smiled."It hasn't been easy for you has it?" asked Polly."Oh, I don't know. You've been very good about. As I may if I leave you alone for long periods of time. For now, I am just going to drain your piss."She took a pair of latex gloves and put them on, with a snap. She took a tube of what I figured to be lubrication and lubricated the catheter. She grabbed my cock ...clittie ... and globbed some of the lubrication at the opening of my pee slit. She then pushed the tip of the tube into my pee hole. It burned and was quite uncomfortable as she pushed it deeper and deeper into my clittie. She then.