"Slowly opening her eyes, observing the attentive appreciation clearly filling his shorts, his eyes glued to her hands every movement, this was exactl... where and how she wanted him. The only problem was,.. This whole scenario, her revenge, his torture, the voyeuristic appeal of the surroundings and manner in which she was exacting her delivery, all of these factors were contributing to one small overlooked possibility... This was turning her on.Her next move practically gave him a cardiac. ." Before I finished my badly planned suggestion that we fuck, she kissed me out of nowhere and we just fell into each other. I had her shirt off in a few seconds, pushing her back and having my first taste of nipples. Hers are perky and they hardened quickly in my mouth when I sucked on them. She moaned softly and felt me up as I kissed up and down her chest.I felt her hand feeling me all down between my legs through my skirt. Then she lifted it and began to explore me underneath. I spread. “Amazing, isn’t it? You and I couldn’t get along when I was a kid. I was the millstone around your neck when you wanted to go out and have fun with your friends. Who would ever have thought we would end up like this?”“We all get older and wiser, Jesse. Your memories are much fresher than mine. When you died I had deep regret that we hadn’t been closer. It all seemed so petty on my part. I promised myself that when I had children I wouldn’t let that happen to them. Unfortunately, I was unable to. "Yes!" She said leaning over and kissing my cheek. "I'm going to be so good for you. I'm going to do it sooo good. Just wait! Just wait!"Then she became quiet and tentatively she asked, "But, are you sure you're alright now? The operation fixed everything right? Doing it won't hurt you will it?" No, it won't hurt me." I assured her turning to look at her.She smiled sweetly then and said, "Good, as long as it doesn't hurt you, I don't care if you pee all over me." I won't pee on you. I promise.".