She put her hands in mine. Undressing each other, or at least me; she had come to me naked, was again comedic, I would have disrobed as I normally did..., removing each garment in turn, while she reached for something else altogether. She giggled, and I sat myself down on my bed, I told her, “shoes first. I’ll take care of the shirt.”She nodded, giggled. My prick, harder than I could ever remember it having been before, bounced as it was released from my trousers. She gasped, she had never seen. Because surly I would know if someone stuck there fist inside me. I admit that at one point it felt painful and like it could rip my pussy a little. But I couldnt stop him because the pleasure out weighed the pain. So with his other hand he grabbed my phone off the night stand and got the camera on and started taking pictures to show me. He kept saying how awesome it looked and how hot it was. Once finished he handed me the phone to look. I was totally floored! There was my pussy stretched as. "Yes Mam, I will wash them tomorrow as you wish." Very good, now finish putting my clothes away and get in there anddraw me a hot bath while I check my mail. Miss Palermo sat at her deskand crossed her nylon covered legs so femininely while I finishedputting away her undergarments and hung her blouses and dresses in hercloset. I clicked my heels into the bathroom and began to draw herbathwater. "Frances dear, please put some of the lilac fragrance in thewater." I dropped in two little purple. Oh well, he just probably wasn't used to being in a consenting, monogamous relationship.The day passed by in a haze, with Helena intoxicated on a cocktail of endorphins. All her stress had vanished in one night, both the tension between her and Xavier and the pain of her past that she had kept bottled up. Then there was also the beginning of this new relationship. For the first time in her life, she had a boyfriend, and she couldn't be happier. Every minute was spent thinking of him, waiting.