I fell backwards, my shoulder blades hitting the soft cream carpet. Somehow, Lucy managed to keep her arms around my neck, and remain on top of me: as...her knees hit the floor, her slick pussy engulfed my thick, swollen cock, all in smooth motion. She cried out, whether in pain or in pleasure I could not tell, her breath hot and sweet against my lips. She shivered violently, her balled fists pounding against my chest as she rocked her hips back and forth, trying to accommodate my prodigious tool. With a caring she had never known he took her away from that place never to return. He had a wee one roomed cottage deep in the forest, made of stone and thatch where he doted on her as though she were his own child. His Wee Flower he called her. Each time she opened her eyes, his smiling face was there to greet her, and was there when she closed them at night, whispering to her that she was safe, that nothing would ever harm her again. Days passed into months, months passed into years. She. When I looked up, she was walking away, and I froze in place watching her hips sway as she walked away.I don't believe in love at first sight. People need time to know each other. I've never been good at one night stands. I need to like the woman I am with, and I don't seem to connect with very many people. Despite all that, I couldn't stop thinking about her. I wasted the next three days of my vacation at the same market, hoping she would walk by. Many beautiful woman did walk by, but not one. This was something new as I'm always fast asleep before he comes to join me, keeping different schedules always means going to bed at different times so feeling him next to me, his bare leg pressed against mine was surprisingly nice. I was stretched out on my back, completely naked but this wasn't anything strange, from a very young age I had always slept naked loving the feeling of being free under the sheets, however he always slept in boxers or so I had thought but tonight seemed different.