On the side facing him it tucked behind her ear. A skinny almost swimming body with curves of a Greek goddess. She almost looked like she was 16 at 1s... glance. Wearing a blue turtle neck and skin tight blue jeans showing of her nice round hips. Looking up to see a sweater getting a work out at the breast confined behind the sweater maybe a large C cup. Her carmel skin shining brightly with the contrast of the red tinge coming from the windows. Her face was angel nothing better to describe it.. Thing was he wasn’t sure if Truda was ready, just removing the fear that he had scared her and him nearly shitless.’ He had to though, or she would never grow stronger, not with the strangle holds the doctor still had on her.Alan walked to Truda when he finally got a moment with her alone. “Truda I need to talk to you.” Alan said as he approached her.“I already know Alan I can feel it I haven’t grown strong enough yet. The doctor did a real screwed up job on me didn’t he?”Truda said first. Actually I don’t need it because when I was young I became very ill and I had to have a hysterectomy. I can’t have children. It was something my husband had a hard time coming to terms with at first and we nearly didn’t get married because of it. But he eventually accepted it and we had talked about adopting. Then he died and that was the end of that.”She giggled nervously and said. “I guess I’m your perfect little sex toy.”I looked at her lovingly and whispered. “I’m so sorry Lynn. I never. You and I have known each other nine or ten months. Is that enough time or do we need more?" Under normal circumstances and for most people, I'd say it was enough time. In your case, our case, I want to take more time and build up to the physicality. It's not sex we're building to, it's love making. There is a difference, although not everyone recognizes it." My mom told me you're smart and I know you to be an honorable, old fashioned gentleman. I'll go along with any plans you have or make for.