I slid down to hold her in my arms as I held her close while she shook. I caressed her arms and face as I let her cry herself out.“Tell me about it....�� I said as she wound down.“It’s so hard, sometimes ... I’m a nice person, really I am...” I nodded and hugged her close when she looked up for confirmation.“I mean, I’ve tried to be good, but I just end up being a ‘turd magnet’. If there is an abusive, mean, nasty man within fifty miles of me, not only will they find me, but I’ll end up dating. I grabbed a plastic cup off of a shelf and walked to the sink to fill it up, dropping it on the floor just before I got there. I sighed a heavy sigh at my tired unwillingness to bend over and pick it up, putting one hand on my hip, staring at the floor. I heard a small laugh behind me and turned quickly around to see Gio standing in the doorway, leaning into its frame with his arms crossed. ‘Consada, ha?’ he asked, laughing softly. ‘Beyond consada. There is a whole new word for tired that I. She was beautiful, her breasts very uplifted and firm. They looked about 44DD to me. She had very large nipples and they were centered in the middle of the most perfect dark brown area of her boobs that I had ever seen. She was very tall, had a very shapely ass, and a very tiny waist for her size. I could see her pelvic area was shaved clean, and just the clit area of her pussy was showing. She wrapped her arms around me, pulled me close and put her lips on mine. Soon our tongues were. " What's another fifteen minutes," she said grinning before kissing me and rolling on top of me. When we got back to the farm house we were only an hour late, but I was hoping that it wasn't enough to make Pam suspicious, the last thing I needed was for her to find out that her daughter and I had stopped to fuck each other's brains out.Pam greeted us when we arrived asking "What took you's so long?" We stopped for a swim, and to sun bathe for a little while," Helen replied still hanging on to.