Days passed into months, months passed into years. She grew fast into a wiry young thing. Her surrogate father taught her forest lore. Which berries ...ere to be eaten and which to be avoided. How to track and catch game. Even how to fish though she seldom did. They were happy times. There were times when he would speak gruffly if she made a mistake but would never, no matter how badly she tried his patience, raise a hand to her. Her eyes had sparkled with mischief as she remembered how dark. Like bells peeling. “Well, I suppose you showed me yours…”She reached behind, fingers searching for skirt fastening. “No!” I said. “I don’t want you to undress. I want you to lay on the bed fully dressed and allow yourself to… be stimulated.”Lily raised an eyebrow. “Yes, sir!”I hadn’t meant to sound so demanding, but she took it in her stride, climbing onto the bed and laying on her back. “Is this how you want me?” she asked.“That’s beautiful,” I said, removing the lens cap.She seemed pleased. I really don't know how much longer I can wait. Charlie is such a man now, and handsome and strong and sensitive. We are both very sensual people. I know he wants me, but I must admit that I don't know which frightens me more: that Charlie might change his mind, or that he might do what he's promised he will. I know I want him, but I accept that Charlie wants it to happen at the right moment.On that warm September Sunday, Charlie and I, and Alan and his daughter, Jennifer, went on a short hike. My open-palm slap on your ass echoed through the room, and the commanding tone of my voice surprised even me as you reared up reflexively."Back off me - let him taste some."You both gasped a little at that, and the silence hung for a second before you said:"Do what he says. We better do just what he says. Suck his fat cock, you little prick - I'll help you learn to like it."Another silence, as your hand gripped the base of my shaft, directed my wet erection upward. I'll never forget the way you.