She came closer to me and held my hard dick (6 inches). She said, “I want this inside me whenever I need it and no one has to know about it.”She p...lled my face closer and started to kiss me wildly. I could see the lust in her eyes and that turned me on fully. I started to kiss her back. I pushed her against the wall and we were kissing madly. I put my tongue inside her mouth and taste her saliva and, kinda liked it.She put her legs around my waist and her arms were around my neck. The kissing. That doesn't mean she wanders around the High Street in the nude or that she sheds her clothes off anywhere for every man she meets, although that might be fun. It means that she loves being a bit carefree and daring; stripping off to enjoying the feeling of the warm sun on her naked body and the sensation of doing something very naughty. She is a conservative mother of three with what you might call a super curvy figure. I like to think she looks a little like a glamorous 1950s pin-up girl.. When we would cross a street, I would only remember holding her arm and how soft it was. Once while crossing, she came very close to me and I let my hand brush her breast….it was so arousing. Occasionally when we would walk in a less crowded area I would gently put my arm around her waist….thankfully she never objected. This really encouraged me a lot. Around 8 pm as the markets were closing, we came near a shopping mall. I asked her if she would be game for a movie after dinner. She said her. Adam stared at me again in curiosity. I had to be the first man he has ever seen. After a few moments he stuck out his hand and shook mine."Adam." He said."Yes, you're Adam." I confirmed. There was no doubt in my mind who he was."Adam." He repeated, this time pointing to himself, "Adam."Not much of a talker I thought to myself. I guess language skills were not particularly well developed back then. Adam will never be known in history for his literary skills. Heck, history is not even a subject.