This is how I worked out that she generally did her shopping in the early afternoon, not every day but most days.I enjoyed seeing her so it was not lo...g before I found myself invent excuses to go to the shop shortly after she passed my house. Was I a little creepy doing this? Was I stalking her? I was careful to not cause her any discomfort or to make her nervous. I would smile at her if we made eye contact but nothing more than that. I just enjoyed admiring her blossoming womanhood and looking. Of course. If I don't think it's appropriate that you should discuss it with me I'll tell you." That's part of the problem." Oh! Would it help to talk about the other part first?"Court nodded, took a deep breath and started."Well, I think you know I'm not very good with young women, especially beautiful ones."Jean nodded. "I'm not entirely surprised with your father's record." That's it. To start with I've never really forgiven him for divorcing my mother. I loved her and still do. She was my. He started playing with my cock. He started sucking my cock when I was still completely soft (I am a grower for sure, 7 inches hard but only 1-1.5 sometimes. Chris was pounding me while I was holding myself up until Mark made me hard. At some point, Mark stopped and sort of presented himself doggy style. I was hard, I wanted it. I had never penetrated a man before.He was there in front of me, his rear view was amazing. His ass was his best feature. He was waxed (or whatever), I couldn’t resist. The problem came later when her boyfriend had to explain to his father what had caused the two cheek sized hollows in the bonnet!I had been very quiet, but now they all turned to me and Judy said, "Well, Helen, can you beat that?"I stared into the distance and thought for a while, before telling them this story:It was a rainy day when Steve and I were both at a meeting in a hotel in a small English city. After lunch we needed to get out for a break, so we decided to look round the quaint.