The real world. She stepped off the porch and started walking to the sidewalk."Afraid?"Daisy froze. The porch light turned off and she heard the door ...ulled closed. Footsteps. Someone stopped directly behind her. She heard someone sucking on a cigarette. He blew smoke then dropped it on the ground. She heard his shoe grinding it down."How long were you standing there?" he asked."A long time," she said softly."Not an easy decision, is it?"Daisy didn't say anything."But you did come. I think that. “I guess I can understand that,” Claire said.Abby said, “I’m curious about Jack. What can you tell me about him?”Claire cocked her head and studied Abby for a few seconds. Finally, she said, “There was a time when a gentleman would mow the lawn of a widow for the simple reason that it was the polite thing for a neighbor to do. Of course, the widow woman would offer a dollar or two as a token of her appreciation.”“Okay,” Abby said not quite following how that answered her question.“It is not. I remember we fantasized about them when we where younger. How they were so tiny so we could lift them with one hand, put them on our cock and still walk around without using our hands. And now he had one of those little vixens.He grabbed her by the waist. His hands completely encircling it. He turned around so her back was to me. Then he let go of her. She slide down his body and the friction made her skirt ride up, showing me a pair of perfect ass cheeks.They came over to me. I hugged my. The boy had a lean body and his erect tool which was almost 5 inches was about to enter heaven.I asked him whether he had sex before to which he said no. He had been masturbating for some 2 years. His dick head was pink and looked like a lollipop. After having taken 2 big rods this 5 inch dick was actually like a lollypop for me. I spread my legs and asked him to lie on top of me. I placed his dick head on the entrance of my cunt. With some slow movements of my hips he inserted the tip of his.