..where did that come from?" "Oh, I don't know. Just, been thinking of her recently. Wondering where she is now......what happened to her. That's all"...It's funny....one of the residents was talking about her. Isn't that strange." Oh...who?" "Eeee, I forget. A woman I think" she lied, wishing she hadn't mentioned her conversation at all. "Oh. She was a,....how can I put it...a woman, of loose morals." Eee, that's awful....dad....you shouldn't be saying something like that." Just saying...is all.. Like...Lucy. Her hair. Her bra. The other dresses she was showing me just this morning.My pussy almost vibrated with desire. It needed me. But I couldn’t think about it at all.And then…I just stopped thinking. I focused on my breathing, hearing it slow. My cunt began to quiet down. I embraced the gentle breeze licking my calm form.I rested. I was so tired from the rest of the day. My boobs hurt. My cunt was sore. Muscles throbbed and pulsed. I simply relaxed, not thinking about fighting it all.. I was on the verge of completing a dream. I began to slam hard on her ass and she started to cry lowly. She pinched and hitted me on my thighs but all these add fuel to my moving machine. After 2-3 minutes of vigorous fucking I slowed down because I wanted that she too enjoy this. I waited for another 3 minutes while I played with her tits. Then I started to move slowly and asked her whether it’s still paining. She said no and I began to increase my speed. Now she started shouting, but with. If we are not to be, may we both learn from our mistakes and take that knowledge to our next relationship.’ Dinner was like nothing that had ever come out of my kitchen and when I told him I couldn’t cook, he laughed and said that was why we were so compatible. The meal was great and the conversation light with sexual overtones. After as we cleaned up together, each time we touched it would send shock-waves to my groin. With the kitchen done, I refilled our glasses and invited him to sit in the.