The flames from the glowing coals danced a hypnotic choreograph akin to a gypsy camp fire. Her legs parted as he skilfully removed the skimpy g-string...revealing an shaped blonde landing strip which glistened in the fires light as his hands pushed slowly on her shapely thighs raising her legs up and setting her ankles besides her glowing blonde locks before he lowered his head and pierced her slit with his wet tongue causing Auria to gasp loudly and arch her back off the furry rug. His tongue. Roughhousing with my sisters andbrother. Playing all sorts of games, often with complex and occasionallyapocalyptic scenarios. Climbing trees, picking flowers, poking at pill bugsand catching salamanders to pet them. I learned to do woodworking, bake,dance, sew, shoot a rifle and make bottle rockets. I was a crybaby wimp atschool, constantly bullied and day dreamed way too much. I'd find out muchlater that I have ADHD, GAD, OCD and depression. I was reasonably smart andwas a decent test taker,. By this time we were both in our forties. After living for years with her insanely jealous husband she had had enough. Her two children all but grown and she had to escape. Could she stay with me for a while, she'd asked. Naturally I welcomed her into my home. She arrived a couple of days later, her clothes and possessions packed in a green Chevy. She looked good, having lost a lot of weight. She had a nice figure and breasts that made a hungry handful. For the next couple of days we didn't do. • That second time though, She somehow seemed to know when I was leaking pre-cum – “Graham you’re leaking, you’re leaking in your pants!” – and when I was actually doing it in my pants – “spunk spunk spunk! Graham spunking in his pants!”• I often had to wait weeks, even months for replies to my emails, certainly in the later years, but all along She said some lovely things, showing She knew every little detail of my worship of Her. • I have both full Worship Sessions on video, which I’ve edited.