I could see the glasses of wine were out and mother was offered one and some non-alcoholic glög, which I politely refused.He was staring at me, tryin... to guess my attire under my closed duffle-coat, but I stood aloof and looked at my mother as she chatted, and when she broached the subject of checking our house from time to time, it was then I looked at him, and when they both said yes, I stared at him and smiled my knowing smile, raising my thin eyebrows in acknowledgement, he smiled back, and. I said, here goes, and lifted up my nightie. I got down on the floor, and Jane walks the donkey over to me until I felt that thing popping at my pussy. You ever have a real big one go pom-pom at it?" I spread myself as wide as I could because I figured a boxing glove like that is going to want punching room. I said to Jane, you coax him forward while I move backward at the same time. She does and I did. Wow! I thought I was being split wide open. The head on that thing just about tore me up.. I could feel his against me, it was driving me wild. He took off his glasses and placed them on my bedside cabinet, I took this as a sign that things were moving along nicely and took off my t shirt. He began to rub his hands over my chest as I unbuttoned his shirt. I slid his shirt off his shoulders and it dropped to the floor, wasting no time I went for his belt. As I opened it he began to unbutton the fly of his jeans. I could feel the excitement build in me as I waited, I could. We’ll get Dad to help as much as possible, but there will be times when he won’t be around. Just be grateful school is outand you don’t need help there” I said.“I guess” he said, reluctantly. “The whole thing is going to be so embarrassing!”That evening after supper my husband and I were sitting in the living room talking about the whole situation.“Well, he’ll just have to get used to it” Will said “I’m not exactly looking forward to it. I mean it’s one thing to lower his pants to let him take.