I refused to go and started moving towards her. She pleaded “Please go, Its not a good habit to come directing inside someone’s bedroom”. I repl...ed “what about you then”. I went to her, hold her and said “see no need to feel shy. You have seen me doing that. Now it has been done the other way around”. She was embarrassed. I said “I know how lonely you are, I could help you, please give me a chance I could satisfy you there is no need to do this”. She looked at me. I started moving towards her. She fondly remembered Ralph. He was a bar pickup about 40 years old. Not much taller than herself but thin and wiry and darkly tanned face and arms. He worked construction outdoors. His pecker was way outsized for the rest of him which he ascribed to exercising it a lot since he was a kid. He grew up in West Virginia and there was a shortage of guys in his family. Cousins loved fucking cousins. He loved “big women” and that didn’t refer to tall. Some “big” aunts had showed him a good time.She. I mean ... there's abortion ..."Mike put a finger to her lips. "You don't believe in that. I don't either." You're sure?" she asked softly."Yeah ..." he said. "I mean ... I'm still getting used to the idea ... but I guess I knew this might happen." Yeah ..." she agreed, her eyes downcast. She felt his hard cock pressing against her. "Already?" she said with a giggle. He went red embarrassed. "It's okay, I get it," she assured him, knowing his fantasies."You must think I'm so perverted," he. How do you light a candle without a lighter or a match?Get some char-cloth or punkwood glowing.Have prepared some spalls--toothpicks or small splits that have been dipped in molten sulfur.Touch the sulfur to the glow and blow gently. The sulfur ignites into a ghostly blue flame at a much lower temperature than wood does.A candle may be ignited from that. They're quite difficult to put out. DO NOT get bits of molten sulfur on yourself. It causes scars.Scraping away at fatwood with a rasp gives.