It was awesome and I came many times.This is our little secret and nobody knows what happened between us. He comes by my house many times just to visi... and if i am home alone, then we get to have some fun, if not, he just acts like he came to visit with my daughter, and then he leaves. It is hard to act like nothing has happened because I am totally turned on by this man and love playing with his bald head as we are fucking. One night he came over with this huge hardon, and I just couldn't. "Angelo was wearing a light-blue long-sleeve shirt with the cuffs rolled up instead of being buttoned. The shirttails were out of his pants and it was completely open showing the navy tee-shirt worn underneath. His jeans were clean but old as were his sneakers."No, I'm overdressed," I said flustered. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have ... Hold on, I'll go change."I turned to hurry back to my bedroom when Angelo grabbed my wrist. I stopped and turned, my face flushed."Don't you dare," he said. "No. I looked up and asked him if he put me to bed, he nodded he did, then confessed he sat alongside my sleeping body, studying me, trying to figure me out, and remember me when he was a c***d.As he spoke I subconsciously stroked his bare thigh, my eyes following my hand as I run it from his knee upwards, each gentle stroke retracing the last, but going a little higher. That's when I saw his bulge, the clear shape of his penis as it swelled under the cotton of his Calvin's.Deep down I knew I was. How could he possibly even think he might gain such a woman's favor? He was but a poor farmer and she... well she was a goddess, and even more than a goddess she was also a ships Captain. Yes, he felt lost and hopeless.Moments later Carmen assembled the crew on deck and told them, "We have little time to prepare and this ship will need to look asleep by the time their longboats make the Bay, so we need to move quickly. Aba, you will be in charge of handling our guns, but from what I can recall.