" What do you mean?"Mary told me that you thought you were on probation and I wanted to let you know how I felt. When you didn't answer the phone or r...turn my calls I figured you decided I wasn't worth the effort and didn't want to talk to me. I thought I lost you." I guess I could have called you but we were kind of busy with my aunt dying." I know that now. It wasn't your fault. I just thought too much and I came up with the wrong conclusion. I was a total mess." A mess?" Yeah. I didn't sleep. “Stand-up,” I said, wanting to get my thoughts away from my cock. I knew the only way I could do that was to start exploring her body. She stood before me, maybe a foot away. Her eyes were trained on my chest, clearly not looking at the big, throbbing slab of cock now pointing at her barely-developed chest, nor was she looking me in the eye. I noticed that she was trembling. Slowly, I moved one hand to the side of her face. She flinched, or maybe it was a big shiver coursing through her. ' Yes I paid enough for them might as well get something out of it and they are huge,just do it quickly before I change my mind,' I said, surprised at the size my cock was becoming just talking about it.You're not wearing a bra just lift your top up and flash him.The ranger was just across the clearing now and my wife knelt up. 'I can't,' she moaned, 'I can't do it'. I couldn't believe this! My cock was rock hard my wife was pissed, horny and wanting to flash her 36dd's to a stranger now I was. When it came time for a secondary education, my father's options were limited. But for the law, I think my education would have ended at eleven. As it was, with gritted teeth, he let me go to a local Catholic school. He didn't like the Pope (what a masterly understatement) but the Catholic attitude toward women (and sex, though I hadn't seen that at the time) was almost restrictive enough to please him.It was a good school, though, and I did well. I was surprised when I was allowed to go on to.