'You want to fuck my mother'?He stopped mid-stream, his cup shook in his raised hand, and the weak smile on his lips, indicated he had hit the holy gr...il of all things sexual.'That's pretty darn strong from a girl of thirteen', he replied, his eyes blinking as if what I just asked was not true and he never heard me right.'Well', I defiantly asked again, 'do you want to fuck her'?He sipped his tea from the edge of the cup, 'Yes I would love to', and his hand shook as he lowered it down from his. . and yes you are about to get just that!"About that time he started slowly sliding in and out of me and within moments had picked up the pace and kept it up just pounding away at me. It seemed like hours of fast and then slow methodical strokes in and out of me before he stopped sounding almost out of breath. About the only thing I could do at this point was to stay where I was and just take everything he could give me, and I did so very willingly. It was then that I felt his cock twitching. "Yes. Especially if they're going to be entering into a partnership." You think that might happen?" I think it would be in your best interests."With that, she crossed the room and left Ryan glowing at the prospect of what the next day would bring.He had been jittery all day, praying she'd go through with it. They exchanged loaded glances whenever their paths crossed, but it wasn't until after hours that their bodies did likewise. She was displaying a nervousness that hadn’t been present since. The food was excellent, her main piece was a light dish of fragrant steamed vegetables and delicately cooked fish. We joked through the courses and I learned that she was originally from Ireland and had come here to live about a decade or so before. Her parents had both died before she'd left school and she'd put herself through college and training. There had been a couple or three reasonably long-term relationships but she'd always hoped they'd be more than they actually turned out to be..