We didn't sleep for long though, mum really wanted us to go to the dance and she wanted me to dress her too, the turnabout in her attitude was incredi...le, the first items of clothing I put on her were a pair of hold up stockings and then she sat and put on her make up. After that, it was her panties that I drew up over her slender hips, they were no more than a wisp of white lace, a frivolous little garment that served only to draw attention to her completely hairless slit, the tiny triangle of. Once the two c***dren were at university John might drop to the floor in front of me, even in the kitchen, lift my skirt, burrow underneath and kiss. Inside the house I haven’t worn slacks or panties for decades. I might have worn both for a winter walk but I’d change to a flared skirt as soon as I was home so that John had instant access. The John I had married hadn’t known what cunnilingus was.Whenever I looked down at John’s head under my skirt I didn’t think that he was surrendering to me. More

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