“Would you allow me to pray with you?” she asked, which caught me off guard.While I had never been one to hide my faith, I’d never really put it...out there either. I just nodded and she took my hands and bowed her head. I joined her, and prayed that the rift that had developed in my family would be healed. When we were done, Zoe held my hand as she walked me back to the barn. I admit I took my time to get back and just enjoyed her company.We put the tools away and checked the horses again, and. Looking through them I found her panties. There were globs of everything on them. I took them downstairs, put them into a zip lock bag and hid them in the garage. I figured I would need them to backup my claim that Ann was cheating on me.As I came back upstairs, Ann was already in bed. I stripped down and moved in beside her. With my body pressing up against her, she instantly rolled over and said she needed sleep. I would have loved to flip her over and stuck my dick in her ass, just to see. As a result when we got into our teens, our first sexual experiments were with each other and since we really did love each other they blossomed into a full scale relationship that lasted through our final two years of school and all through our university careers" Now you have really amazed me, mum," I said. "I knew that you and Aunt Alice were close and that is why she was chosen to be my godmother but I would never have guessed you were that close." It is not just modern teenagers who can. I could smell her, but she didn’t smell like any other woman I had ever been with. Maybe she used a special perfume down there. Or maybe Swedish women smell different than Irish women.She reached down and lifted up on my hands so that I would rise from my knees. As we stood up, she pulled us both over onto the bed. We kissed fervently. I suckled at her pert, pink breasts while she moaned in joy. Somehow, even her moans were light and silvery.She didn’t object when I trailed kisses down her.