'Something other than your present?''Yes.' She pointed a shaking finger. 'You.''Keira... ' I started.'It's my birthday, I've been waiting an eternity ...ut I'm ready, tonight is now or never. Hunter, I want you to make me a woman.'I thought now or never was a bit dramatic but I could see where she was coming from.I swallowed, gulped, nodded slowly, very slowly. 'Ok.'She stiffened, so did I. Although mine was rather unintentional.'Are you... ' I started to ask.She didn't respond, but kissed me. It lasted a few seconds before pacing his hnads under my knees, jerking my legs up and opening my ass cheeks. My man hole quivered at the exposure. Martin looked at me for a second and pushed forward.I jumped as his wet cock head touched my sensitive hole. It felt huge, delicious and somewhat scary as there was no way it would enter. This was going to hurt a lot. ''Hold your legs back,'' he said. The urge to say was lesser than the need to feel him in me. Gripping his shaft in his right hand,. .. neglected." Rob looked at me boldly for a second. "It was then that I started to think that I could make you happy... how I could make you happy."My head turned to look out the tinted window of the car and tried to hold back the tears as I brought up my hands to cover my lower face. It was the testimony of my adult life - how messed up my marriage was and how that seemed to warp the only beautiful thing in my life, my son. Until this night, he was the proudest thing in my life and I would. He could kiss her passionately on the lips, nuzzle at her neck, nibble her ears, relatively mundane and innocent activity of that nature. It was okay for Dom to place a hand on her knee as they were smooching, that was absolutely fine, perhaps even on her thigh, but with the strict understanding that any higher was out of bounds. As for Abi’s hands she would tend to keep them to herself unless she was feeling mischievous, when her fingers would flutter into Dom’s lap, alight on the bulge in his.