yes please

You notice again just how sexy Mrs. Anderson is. "What about Mr. Anderson?" you ask.

"Oh, don't worry about that. He doesn't mind," she responds.

"That's very kind of you, Mrs. Anderson," you say, "I think I would like that very much."

"Okay, let me just finish up here," she says, which she does and then goes off to put away her shaving supplies, leaving you breathless with anticipation.

When she returns, she has some lotion which she sets down on a table. "Please stand, Parker," she says, which you do. She turns you around so she's facing your back and comes up behind you. She enfolds you in her arms from behind and starts caressing your body, nibbling and kissing your neck as she does so. You feel amazingly soft and feminine as she strokes your curves, trailing kisses down your back. After about ten or twenty minutes of this, which feels fantastic, she stops and pours some of the lotion into her right hand.

She embraces you again and cups your breast with her left hand. Her right hand snakes down and cups your crotch as if you were a woman. You're small enough now to fit entirely within the palm of her hand and you've got to admit how great it makes you feel as she rubs you up and down with her palm with her long fingernails tickling the remains of your testicles. Soon, you shudder and moan and shoot off into the palm of her hand.

"Oh yes, there's a good little girl," she says. She steers you back to sitting in the chair and slowly licks her palm clean of your come. "Mmm, very tasty, Parker. Thank you for letting me help you."

"Okay, now that that's out of the way," Mrs. Anderson says, "shall we dress you for dinner then? I've got a few dresses from Belinda in the closet which might fit you with some quick alterations. Belinda doesn't wear them much since they're a bit more elegant than is her typical style."