But I figure when the sex cools I’ll move on.She lived in a nice house with her sixteen year old daughter whom I had never met as we spent most of o...r time together at my place (or more to the point in my bed). For the first time on a Friday night she invited me for a home cooked dinner. It was a nice meal and we finished the bottle of wine I gave her, and after we settled on the couch which quickly became a make out session with more than a little heavy petting. We slowly undressed each. Her eyes were closed tightly, as she felt my finger inside her ass crack and hole, she was loving it, I can tell… otherwise woman will ask to stop… but Ash did not… she never had a finger in her ass before, so this was new to her and she held me close to her, head over my shoulders, closed eyes, her hands wrapped around my neck, her legs still wrapped around my waist, I kept finger her ass hole while I held her ass chicks in my hands, I continued to suck her breasts…hot water running on both of. He talked for almost an hour about the blossoming beauty of youth, the terrible afflictions that can befall a mind that that is crippled and warped by self-denial, and the essential and profound sanctity of the sexual act. He spoke with persistence and a great deal of eloquence, and, as the candles burned low and cast long shadows, the Waites' found themselves coming around to the eminent Doctor's view of the world. Could it be so bad, they thought, for their beloved daughter to discover the. Maybe he was hungry after all. I placed a large glass of iced tea near his plate and he took a big bite.I sat my bare ass on a stool opposite him and watched him eat, mindful of my ever gaping robe. He'd finished and pushed his plate away. The tea, he chugged down all at once. I refilled it. We still hadn't spoken. There wasn't much to say right now. I put things away and sat the plate in the sink."Come." I walked around the island and took his hand. Gently I tugged him off of the stool and.