Her new husband never thought to ask Christina if she was a virgin. He assumed that she had partners before but decided that it was better for them to...wait for marriage. She never thought to tell him of her rudimentary, at best, romantic skills. She had no idea how to please a man. She had no clue how to accept pleasure for herself. The intimacy, after so many years of isolation, was terrifying. She knew that her marriage and new husband should give her pleasure but there was no knowledge to. !Once again she was naked before me, her body shining in the fire's glow; stunning in its beauty; warm and soft to my touch. Taking her wine glass I dipped a finger into the red liquid, placing it to her lips as I drew her back into my arms 'mmm!' It was a lovely feeling as we again settled to the floor in a naked revival of our love making. Comfortable in the warm romance of the fire I lay her back and our lips once again came together in a dancing waltz of sexual desire.My hand was gliding. She was blushing.Me: Rani, can we eat cake differently.Rani: I know you are planning something. Please tell me what your naughty mind wants to do.Me: Will you blindfold?Rani: Are you seriously not tired? We are just relaxing.Me: I will not get tired of admiring your beauty.Rani: (Smiling) As you wish, blindfold me. But be gentle this time.Me: Of course, baby. This is a new experience for both.Rani: What is that? What are you planning? Tell?Me: Have patience, and let me blindfold you now.I. She was a nice looking woman for her age. Of course, being only twelve years old, I didn't really notice much about those things. I got settled in and enjoyed staying there even though she was very strict and I was made to listen to her or suffer the consequences if I didn't. Time went by very fast and the next thing I knew I was sixteen and she was nearly seventy-five. I looked at her a lot more often. She often wore ass-tight jeans and I was looking at her shapely body a lot. I also noticed.