“Relax, Mrs. Wilde; I promised you I wouldn’t do anything you don’t ask me to do. But I guarantee, you will beg me to strike that creamy white m...ound with my black leather whip,” he said as he brushed his fingertips gently on her cheek.He picked up his camera and took several pictures of her body and face. Then, he sat down, but he indicated that she should remain standing.“Why did you come here, Mrs. Wilde?”Susan took a deep breath to steady herself, “I guess I was curious.”“There is no. At six in the morning I have to leave. Actually, it would be more correct to say disappear. You know, poof? All gone. Bye bye. So, are you going to let me in or are we going to spend all night staring at each other through a crack in the door?’ ‘I’m not dressed,’ I stuttered, unconsciously crossing my legs because the small tingle in my clitoris had now migrated into a screaming throb. ‘Oh, that’s okay, Melody,’ he said matter-of-factly as I noticed that he was beginning to get an erection.. "She didn't dare look at him. In the morning, he said, making it plain that he would be eager for her body the, and ready to make lover to her once more. The boy was insatiable, she thought, and felt a tiny lift of arousal because he craved her fucking so much, when he could instead be out sticking that lovely meat to any number of young and willing girls.Meekly, she walked ahead of Chad, climbing the stairs. She jumped when he touched her butt, and he laughed behind her. Oh no, she hoped; not. . so big,” the boy stammered. He wasn’t as tall as the Trane boys, but he towered over his parents, Larry, Theresa, and Dawn.“They’re not all my grandparents,” Jenny Lynn laughed. “But they are all our family.”“Goodness, Drake! What did they feed you in college? I’m sure you’re six inches taller than you were in the fall!” Anna said as she stood to embrace her granddaughter and ‘the neighbor boy’.“J-Just two inches. I think ... I’m done now, Ms. Pratt.”“Calling me Grandma doesn’t imply that.