They’d never been able to control her. At the age of eighteen she had run away from home with a thirty-four-year-old man. That hadn’t lasted long,...but she didn’t return home.They knew she was in what is known as the sex trade, or perhaps industry. They didn’t know if she was a “porn star” or a high-priced call-girl. Or perhaps she turned tricks in some sleazy bar for drug money. They didn’t know, and they didn’t want to know. They’d written her off and never mentioned her, so that many of their. We decided will meet at her home, because at this point of time both of us did not have anything intentions.I met her at her home in like an hour’s time and she said can we go for a drive, and I said yes and we hopped into my car and drove for almost 75kms, and during this time we discussed everything about the quarrel and she apologized and me too the same and we were holding out hands in the car while driving.This is where something started to itch inside my pants. Somehow I controlled and. After passionately and slowly kissing for 15 minutes they stared into each other's faces, she asked about the age difference, she's 53, he's 16. How does he feel about trying to impregnate a 37 year older woman? He was surprised she knew his age, she told him to relax it's fine, 16 is age of consent in their state, he liked hearing that. They discussed some baby names. They also discussed that if she didn't get pregnant this would be a one off week of incredible love making, but it would have. “Now Nana, we’re worried that the place you’re bleeding from might get infected if we don’t get it cleaned properly. I’m sure you wouldn’t feel right about us doing it, but if you need help we can…” He was suddenly cut off as she excitedly interjected.“You can do. I mean, eto… I please like you help,” she said with a blush as she realized she sounded too excited about it. “We go bath, yes?” Her question made both men gulp a little. They realized this was probably best since she was all muddy,.