I told her to find someone to dance with, and I would watch and see how I felt. She declined at first, but I didn't have to push too hard to get her t... accept. So I left her at the club's bar on her own, and found a spot to watch her. It didn't take long. The first guy slid in beside her and they began to chat. I could tell my wife wasn't super interested, but he got her to smile, and soon he was pulling her into the dance crowd.They started easy enough. My wife was clearly enjoying herself,. "You like him too, don't you, Mum?" Yes, I do." Quite a lot!"Deborah squirmed in her seat. "What do you mean?" she asked defensively."It's just, I dunno, obvious." Obvious?" Well... ! Annette looked down."Go on, darling. I'm intrigued." Well, um, you didn't have to walk that close." Close?" Yes, Mu-um! The path to start with was quite rough with all the tractor ruts but instead of walking in one of them, like he did, you walked in the middle where all the stones and hoof-marks are."Deborah felt. Love,Jacqueline.I stared as the words burned into my buried memories. It brought back the day I'd told my sister that I thought I was in love with a boy.By the time I turned sixteen and started my junior year of high school, I was a different girl than I'd been a couple of years earlier. I was more confident, had a few friends, and was starting to find myself more comfortable talking to boys.My sister had gone away to college, and I'd lost her guidance and love just at the time when I was able. Her big blue eyes, more fearful now but still desperately eager, turned to look at me. ‘You trust me?’ I whispered. The reply was a tiny terrified nod. Without another word I placed a handfirmly over her mouth. I drew my cock back further, then pushed it forward with much greater force than before. As her hymen gave way, she flinched at the pain but the loud cry she would have given was muffled by my hand. I moved my cock slowly back and forth to ensure the path was clear and as I removed my.