I needed to do this so I pulled out slightly and asked, “Are you okay, do you wanted me to stop,” and when she didn’t answer right away, I figur...d that was it, but eventually Taylor said, “Just be careful, okay, go slow.”I knew I had to be careful, I wanted to fuck her, I didn’t want her to stop me and as I started to push into her again, I told her to relax. She nodded but continued to push on me as I slowly tried to push my cock into her. “Oh yea,” I said to myself, I was in her now and as I. So as the years went past and i became 16.i would still fantasized about fucking her(no finesse with youngsters)i would always notice she would deliberately bend to talk to me(i reckon it was to show me her tits)some of you have aunties who do the same -----right)she got into that tactile mode,you know arms around you touching at the least thing.so looking back on it i should have seen the signs but hey who notices a mature woman when your that age???so time went by and i would regularly wank. He took all my good silver. And," she buried her face in her apron and sobbed. I stood and patted her back and saw some redcoated riders coming into the yard."Look," I said to her, and she did with a gasp."It's him," she moaned. "Why did Captain Foster send just you? There's usually a half-dozen of them. They'll expect to be fed. Oh Lord." She wrung her hands and gripped my arms. "Go hide," she said to me. "Up in the attic."I watched the officer come striding to the back door and heard him let. "Anytime you want. Either way, I don't think that pants trick is going to work again." He shifted his bottom on the couch and readjusted his feet. He looked up quickly making his earrings swing back and forth against his smooth neck. "Steph, can I ask you a question?" Anything." What's it like to be a woman?" he asked tentatively."I can't believe you're asking me this." she said with a smile. "I mean, have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately? Here I sit, my hair tied in a raggedy.