I stand down to the ladder she holding two buckets one putted down and climbing with another bucket to upwards in that time do you all know in village...they take their cloths up to knee. That time she wearing nighty. From down i saw her pussy clearly and i down my head with shy it’s the my first to saw a naked pussy, then she again coming down i asked why she told to take another bucket then i told i will bring to up. Then she stand their am climbing the ladder seeing her pussy and am also went. “I don’t have any problem with that, I have no idea where this may go, but if we can manage it, that would be ideal for me too.”, I responded. As we ate our meal after that, it was as though a cloud had been lifted, our hands would touch, and hold, my fingers stroking hers, and as we left the restaurant, my arm was around her as we looked over the railings at the moonlit sea. We kissed for the first time, and the world stood still. Al my consciousness was focused on the sensation that our lips. But I suspect I really did it for the temptation. The park was used by homeless men, many of them only boys. I was propositioned each time I walked through the park. I didn’t succumb to the temptation, priding myself on my ability to resist, but I didn’t stop putting myself in the position to be propositioned by young men—and boys—either. Somehow, they had perceived my sexual interests. I had reached my late thirties, but I hadn’t let either my looks or my body go. I had always had sufficient. She felt just as perfect as I remembered, and I sighed happily when my hips pressed against the soft flesh of her buttocks. I held myself buried all the way inside her - just savouring the moment.“Okay, can you put a condom on now?” Sophie asked somewhat plaintively, raising her head to look sightlessly over her shoulder at me.Instead of answering her straight away, I pulled myself out of her - the tight walls of her pussy gripping me all the while - until the head of my cock was once again.