" I can't imagine you starting playing golf at this age and somehow Ican't imagine you in a gym running in a tread mill," she said thatrather sarcasti...ally and looked at me waiting for an answer.I decided to continue talking in my even and calm way; I should avoid afight at this stage at any cost. "No dear, I am not going to become asport maniac you know it's not my style, but I can become thehousekeeper and homemaker in this house." There I said it!She didn't get angry; instead she looked at. I'm sorry if I seem a little harsh. I can see your potential, and would hate to see you squander it." She paused to lick her lips. "You don't seem to have many friends. Do you have any girlfriends?" She doesn't even wait for him to answer, as she leaned closer to him, and looked him in the eyes. "I believe you are eighteen, is that right?"Adam was confused by her behavior. He had never seen her act like this before, didn't know how to respond. He could only nod affirmatively to her. My skin was still giving me waves of erotic vulnerability, and my almost exhausted mind had begun twisting the idea in my fluctuating consciousness so that as I knelt there watching her eat, I began to dream that I was simply some strip of pain or something, and that became the bacon, burnt and hot and agonised, and my cloudy feelings had opened so much emotion and the truth became that I was her strip of meat to beat and cook and eat and hurt. I was shuddering, cold. I was hurting and. Then she turned rubbed her hand on my dick over the pant and we started smooching for long 10 minutes or so. She bite my lower lips , I bite her upper lips. We insert our tongues in each other’s mouth, exchanged saliva. Then she took off my shirt and pant and licked my chest also kissed me wildly.Then I pushed her on bed and started smelling her pussy from the panty then I took off her panty and started licking it. I was licking it and she was moaning like “aaahhh yesss rom rom continue, its.