”“What if I don’t want to date anyone else? What if I just want to be with you even if you can’t take me out on dates?”“I’m not sure tha...’s wise, but I can’t decide for you. You know there’s a risk that your parents will find out and that could be a disaster. It’s illegal for me to be with you.”“What? Illegal?”“Yes. In Illinois the age of consent is seventeen. Since I’m twenty-one, I could go to jail.”“But I wanted to do it! I asked you to do it with me! You pushed me away at first and made me. And in truth, he was right. I hadn’t had a good lay in over a year, and he probably hadn’t had a good once since his wife passed away. ‘Okay.’ I said with a smirk, and a small moan as his soft but talented lips, tongue, and teeth assaulted my neck. With that, he scooped me up and carried me almost bridal-style up the stairs. Once at the top he ventured into his bed room, one I had never been in, and tossed me playfully onto the bed, crawling in after me, finding himself comfortable looming over. " Would you do that for me?" Mum seemed eager for my help, "I had better grab a shower first, I'm all yucky like this." No you're OK. Have your shower afterwards - the hot water might help."We went slowly to her bedroom and I helped her lift her tennis dress over her head and knelt to remove her sneakers and socks. When she was left in just her sports bra and white tennis nickers she lay face down on her bed with a deep groan."God! Even bending over to lie down hurt. You will be gentle wont. " Ha ha. I don't think so, buster. You see, I'm a woman, Paul. I have to get in the mood, first. I need to be kissed, to be massaged, to be spoken to. For me, I feel like sex after we've had a long, intimate conversation together. You want me ready? You'll have to work for it." Well, I'm ready right now," you say."Really?" Really, See for yourself." Oh, you're just looking for a little hand action, you perv," she says. You don't argue, though, as she leans over and gives your penis a quick.