I called her an irresponsible little girl, and she called me traitorous old man who couldn’t even save his sister. ‘In the end, it was the guilt w...ich won me over. She was right, of course, I could have done more for my sister. I agreed to let her go – on the condition that she let me give her a gift. Suspicious, she agreed provided she approved the gift. ‘Well, I couldn’t bear to think of my sister’s daughter walking all those miles, so as a gift I offered her the best horse from my stable.. ” Rhi said softly with her gaze still upon the aged work within his grasp, her brows knitting together slightly. Daintily the Welsh woman lowered herself onto a nearby stool. The boy seemed fascinated for a moment with the woman’s face as the orange light danced across it. Not even a single line could be traced against the smooth skin. Only large midnight blue eyes, delicate features and the skin. The face the young man stared at was fine like blanche ivory. “Lords” he thought “so frail.” The. Then as nothing happened he asked me ‘truth or dare’ so of course I said dare, he thought for a bit and he dared me to take off my clothes again and masturbate in front of him and then lick my own cum. So I again took off my trunks and started to move my hand up and down my cock I looked at Chris and saw him staring at my cock, I slow started to pump harder and harder until I started to tense up, Chris was only a foot away from me now and then it came I covered Chris and me with sticky white. As I’m the only friend now staying close by with her, she used to share each and every detail of her. The closeness started increasing between us.It became a routine for us to go for a stroll after dinner. We became very comfortable with each other. One day she dialed me when I was in the shower. I answered her and told that I’m having a shower for which she teasingly said, “I must have done a video call.”I replied, “I wouldn’t mind answering even then.” Then she just laughed. One day I asked.