My hands were on her boobs and her hands on my cock she could feel my heat Om my dick. I asked her what’s her fantasy she said she wanted someone to...fuck her pussy. Her pussy was seriously need of cock. I removed the top buttons of her shirt and there was the milk factory… i creased her boobs over her bra and she had her hand unzipping my jeans… and exploring my dick as it sprang out of my pants, she slowly bent down and took it in her mouth and began to suck…. ohhhhh ohhh heavens i was playing. Social services took it upon themselves to make my life miserable for a while. As with all bureaucrats they soon lost interest and after six months or so they stopped coming around to check on Sarah. We never heard from the Social Services department again. I shudder to think what would have happened to Sarah if I had just given up and let them take her.Sarah and I got along great. We treated each other more like brother and sister than teen and guardian. I don' t recall ever having to scold. "I'm looking for more than that...something I've been thinking about for a while"."Sorry Mr Andrews...I can't let you fuck me."She paused for a moment. "I want to save my pussy for when I have a real boyfriend but am happy to do stuff like before if you're giving me some spending money."This came as something of a relief to me. Lilly was still willing but it was time to let her know what I wanted."That's ok Lilly. I completely understand but it's not your pussy I want anyway." I stepped. I do not have to worry about treading lightly when I speak because there is not much I can say to you that would even phase you any more. You have heard almost everything come out of my mouth. I think the shock factor has officially worn off. We can talk about anything at all . When I am scared the person I know I can always turn to is you. It seems like you are the one person who can always calm me down. Even if you are the one with the trouble, it amazes me that you can keep your wits about.