- What? I don’t understand.Then she closed the door behind me and locked it. She grabbed my neck and started kissing me.- What are you doing? I said... You could be my mom. It’s wrong!- Oh I can’t stand it anymore, I want a young man to make me feel young again. Just kiss me- I…I can’t. It’s wrong. I’m sorry.- Oh..I see. Here let me wipe the lipstick from your neck.And then she started to slowly wipe my neck and lips. As she did that I took a peak at her breasts who were sticking out of her bra. .." He trailed off and still shivered. "That still doesn't explain why you two were in the shower... doing that." She flinched, not sure what to say. "We weren't doing anything, just kissing, I'm sure that's natural." I said and she frowned at me. "No sauce talk from you, what will your parents say?" She asked me. "You'd actually tell them?" I blinked, astonished but not too surprised that she said that. "Yes, and a matter of fact, I'll do that now- stay here and I'll be back in fifteen to. And yet I had confined her in rooms and castle towers, like a fragile princess, for most of her life. I hated doing that to her, but she was the one good thing in my life. Not the money, not the power, not the slaves. Those came with strings attached, with more corruption and desolation. Carlotta came into my life with a cry, but spent the rest of it smiling at me. Sometimes I can find some measure of peace in her blue eyes. Other times, I notice the swell of her breasts and peace escapes me. He realised that she was more beautiful than he had originally thought. She looked so vulnerable standing there in front of him. Marion felt the same vulnerability that she had when facing Gary for the first time at the Ski resort. Mick walked over and ran his hands across her chest, feeling the bumps made by her nipples as they stood up. He lowered his head and licked her as she stood there. He then put his arm around her and lowered her to the bed, following her down. He continued to lick and.