“It was fun, thanks” I told her and gave her a big hug. As she hugged me I realized I was supporting more of her weight than she was. “C’mon, ...et me help you to your room.” I tucked my arm around her and helped her up the stairs, walked her into her bedroom and sat her on bed. She fumbled with the covers, then crawled under them; clothes still on. I turned off her light and shut the door as I left, then went down stairs to clean up a bit. When I was done I turned out the lights and headed. It is spread over 2 months of talk but I will keep it short. For people just needing sex, please find some other story. This is about relations.I was FB friends with an old classmate called Ruchika. She had been married for almost 15 years and was the same age as me but looked stunning and not a day older than 28. She had a very photogenic face and used to regularly upload her pic on Fb and I usually used to comment and message her praising her looks and how she was defying her age. She usually. Erin was a big woman, Irish by birth with fiery red hair. She wasn’t kind per say, but nor was she particularly harsh either. She was explaining the rules without malice or compassion. ‘Now I’m not one to check up the lassies, ye kin take care of yerself, but if ye find yourself in a family ye’ll have no one but yerself to blaim, and the same to help ye with the bairn as well. Ye are out of yer father’s care now, there’ll be none to force the boy to marry ya, and if ye think love’ll be enough. I push down onto him and begin to ride his cock, our moans mixing as he moves in and out of me. I can feel my breathing become more ragged as each thrust takes my energy, each moan leaving me breathless. Ian grabs my shoulders and sits up, my legs automatically wrapping around his waist as he bobs me up and down on his cock, hugging me close. I lean into him, kissing his neck. “I want you to take me from behind,” I whisper breathlessly, desire exploding through my body. Instantly he moves me.