She seemed to be the only eternal vintage virgin, back at her days at Warsaw University in the late 80-iesSophie finally found Robert and married him,...when she bred a dear doddie from their first foxy fornication Switch fast forward for almost twenty years: her dear dod is just eighteen that summer before her universityShy Sophie invites me, with her former classmate and still best friend, for a week off up North, late in JuneShy Sophie hardly can hide her hot double set of sexy smiles, as. My dad’s worse, he tells everybody else how to live but doesn’t do any of the things, he preach’s. He treats my mom badly by belittle’ing her and bitching at her. I don’t think they even have sex, and I’ve even seen him hit her. Mom’s pretty, but her short hair has turned gray and her slim body and face are now very wrinkled. She wears designer glasses and nice clothing to hide who she really is. Mom and dad both have false teeth that they go without around the house. Dad just looks old without. I nodded, exhaling a cloud of desire that hung in the air between us.She reached down and took my hand, bringing it under the skirt. A tried to pull away as a jogger trotted by, but she held tight and slid it under her dress, up, and between her legs. I could feel her pusy, wet and warm on my palm. She moved my arm herself, rubbing it on her cunt which became wetter by the second. She moaned lightly as walkers and joggers passed us by. I watched her face, saw her smile never leave only become. Since mine was a big bike she had no balance. So she kept her soft hand on my shoulders. Thousand butterflies started to fly in my stomach. I was flying high. I had to go through a series of speed breakers. Ananya’s boobs touched by back a number times. I was the happiest man in the world. As we reached Ananya’s house it started to drizzle heavily. We reached her house. We got wet. I waited outside her house for some time to wait for the rain to stop. The rain seemed to get heavier. I made my.