She'd taken him in when he'drun away from the care home. Given him a room, food and clean clothes,even if they we're meant for a girl, a girl possibly...a few years youngerthan him by the looks of them, but a girl all the same. And soon, hewould be starting lessons in with other girls (the thought of other girlsshould have disturbed him, but he shrugged it off, they would be "other"girls as far as everyone was concerned) in an all girl school, so hiseducation wouldn't suffer at least. He would. She begged her leave and her hope to see him again. “Should your fancy yearn, you can find me back down this path,” she added in a flippant manner and as she said it, she spun round to let her hair fly about her, for his delight.He caught her hand as she twirled and stopped her still. “Harken the dark,” he said sternly, brusquely out of step with his gentle nature. He bent forward over her hand and inhaled deeply before kissing her wrist. Looking up at her from under his surly dark brow, he. His lovely blue-grey eyes were still sad and blood-shot from all his crying earlier but his face just looked like a poor little puppy that wanted to be loved. I couldn’t help it. I put my hand out, pulled his face to me and kissed him warmly on the lips. Such full, soft, luscious and delicious lips.I thought that, possibly, I might have shocked him; but no. He simply copied my move and put his hand behind my head, as we both melted into each other in such a loving kiss that, to me, tasted like. “How much do you like them, sweetie?” I teased, jiggling them up and down.He glanced at me then back at my assets. “Uh,” he mumbled as I felt his cock jerking around in the engine room. He was iron bar hard and I could sense his testicles churning away making fresh baby juice as if there was no tomorrow. “A real lot.”At forty, my full tits were still in pretty good shape and I knew how to use them to their best advantage. Leaning forward, I let my nipples rub against his bare chest knowing he.