She seemed to care about the firm almost as much as I did. ‘You sound like you’re interested in Kelly and I don’t mean from a business point of ...iew,’ Bobby said grinning at me. ‘When are you going to ask her out?’ ‘I have to be careful about that. If she doesn’t feel the same way, it could be awkward. I’ll just be patient until I see if she feels the same way about me.’ (There’s that word again) We dropped the discussion about Kelly and got back to our battle plans. Three weeks later, all our. ...she was less than a year older than me.I was adventurous, as soon as I saw her pussy I'd try anything from eating her grinding on her whatever I could do to make her cum.....I remember the first night I ate her pussy she came, I barely got a handjob....it was a finger and thumb job and when I said I was cumming she looked at me puzzled until she saw me blow.It didnt get any better for years. We couldnt have sex cause her pussy muscles wouldnt let me in. No blow jobs for the first 3 years. It is said that labor pains when a woman gives birth to a baby cannot be known unless she has experienced it as a woman.It's not just it.Once in Europe, doctors had no concept of hygiene.As a result, 80 percent of mothers died of Sepsis after giving birth.It is a tragedy in which the body, which is anatomically vulnerable to disease, and the reproductive function are combined.This is a fragmentary example of how painful life as a woman is.Nevertheless, my desire to have a woman's body will be. Fresh warm breath wafted against my cheek. I fell into the kiss, my tongue joining hers, heat emerging, passion rising, an erection forming. It was a deep kiss that left me quite breathless when it ended, my heart beating harder.“Mmmm,” she murmured, “Delicious.”Dismounting from me, she smiled. “Go change and make dinner. I’m hungry.”Changed and cooking, my daughter kept me company, sitting at the old oak kitchen table chatting away, giving me a blow by blow update on her day at school; Robin.