We cant..I mean ...im way to old for you Emma it wouldn't be right " he shuffled anxiously in his chair trying to hide his growing erection " your you...ger then the last man I was with ...boys don't really do it for me ..i prefer men BIG men ..are you BIG mister Fischer? She had no idea he split her open like an apple if he even tried to stick his dick in her he said the only thing he could think of "no Emma I'm sry I can't" and made his way for the door. She quickly said "but but pls mister. It was hard when we would go swimming together not to have a constant boner. But, I learned to control myself while waiting for the fun to come. It finally even got to the point where when her Dad and Alex wanted to go for a sail to get away for a few days that they felt comfortable with leaving us alone. I was smart- I wasn’t going to make a move, then, but a little fun wouldn’t hurt either. One thing I was an expert on was a lot of different kinds of natural drugs. One that could. I had even been approached by Playboy for one of their special “Girls of…” college issues, which I had turned down for fear my dad’s friends and my creepy Uncle Bill might see it and try to hit on me even more than they already were. Yet somehow our physical traits seemed to bypass our son.It isn’t that Paul is a bad looking k**. I may be partial, but he really is very cute. As I said, he has my blonde hair and blue eyes. Unfortunately, he just hasn’t grown into himself yet, but that’s just. The man was handsome, but she couldn’t deny she wanted more from him than a quick tumble.So she was friendly, but never inappropriate, deferring to him as expected from a messenger working for a lord, trying to maintain a veneer of professionalism even as she watched him almost as avidly as he watched her. And she resolved, over and over, every time that hope crept up on her, that she was fine with things like this, that she had important things to do, and no time for handsome archers, no.