‘Small ones, far away.’ It’s the first thing I’ve said, the only words I can remember having ever spoken. They seem too small for the occasion... ‘I remember…that I love you.’ Her response is a gleam, a diamond sparkle in her eyes. ‘Good. And remember that I love you too. Remember that, and don’t hold back.’ ‘Hold back?’ ‘Yes. Don’t. Are you afraid of me?’ I shake my head no. Not of her. ‘Are you shy?’ Another no. ‘Then why don’t you touch me?’ That wonderful smile, those deep dimples, a playful. ” She pushed me back, and I sat on the other ledge in the tub. She moved over to me, kneeling on the floor of the tub. Her fingers reached down, grasping my manhood, which was throbbing by now. She gave it a few gentle squeezes and jerks. “You want me, Jeff?” I nodded, somehow finding my voice. “Yeah, but I’d really like to take you on the bed. I want to see every inch of you.” She nodded, “Okay, then.” And she stood up. As the water cascaded down her body, she lingered a moment, and I drank. ? Non invasively, just as she would probably do it to herself; like a nurse might.? Let her wonder.? Hmmm -- blond pubes.? Never seen those before.? Felt very soft and straight. She protested as I stroked them curiously.? The pubes were not trimmed, running up onto her legs, since she was a slob.? Her ass was still in the air.? She tried to tip herself over a couple times while I was washing her, but I had tipped her back up until she stopped.? She had stopped "talking" for a while. Okay, time. “Oh no. I can’t take that thing back there.”“Relax. It will be fine. I know what its like.”She resisted, but only half heartedly. My dick was soaked by her juices, and her ass was also dripping, and immediately as I pushed I slipped in a few inches. She grunted but allowed it. I paused for a minute, but the urge to push in hard was overwhelming. After a few moments, I pulled out a bit and went in further. Again she grunted. I paused again, and rubbed her ass. The third time I withdrew almost.