" It did feel really good," I admitted."Ya, but this can't continue. I'm sorry, sweetie. I hope you understand," she says with an air of sadness in he... voice and her head titled slightly to the side."I understand. It's gonna be difficult because you're really attractive, but I'll manage," I reply reassuringly."Okay, thank you. It really means a lot to me," she responds, her voice perking back up."It's not a problem. If we're done here I'm gonna go back upstairs. I have some things to take care. .." Jesus." I know. We could have the feast in our log cabin! Can your dad travel?" I'm not sure. He doesn't, not for a long time." Call her. Maybe she could come down early to make the turkey." I can cook the turkey. I used to help Mom." What a son!" spouted Marta shaking her head."It's a lot of work. She needed my help." No one else helped much I bet." I hadn't even noticed." I love you my domesticated stud god. Call her." Alright." If she agrees, call Carol." Shouldn't Roger..." He thinks. I’m rarely wrong. I want our connection to deepen. I want to feel all I can with you today, and much, much more in the future.”What could I say?I grasped her right hand with both of mine, beginning to touch her. I felt our energies blend in that moment. Her hand was soft. There was also a clear strength pulsating into me. I softly rubbed her palm with one hand, feeling its warmth. My other hand felt the rings on her fingers, some additional smoothness, with a little coolness,. I turn my head and look at the wall. I feel the weight of his body on my bed. He's scooting forward between my legs. I let out air when his penis rubs against my pussy. I close my eyes. My pillowcase is wet from my tears.He's moving his penis around. He's trying to find the right position. He pushes and his penis slips down. The position wasn't right. He searches again and this time I know his penis is in the right place. He presses forward and his penis invades my most private part of my body..