" It is perfect," she smiled radiantly. After a long, tender kiss, she said, "I really did only get you one sex present." That’s okay, all I really ...eed is you," I answered, meaning it. I didn't need presents, I just needed her love.Grabbing my hand, she led me to the living room. "I didn't bother wrapping it," she explained, letting my hand go and going over to my blu ray player."Before we start, you still have to unwrap your other present," I pointed out."Give me, give me," she said, reaching. “Can I get a cola?” I stammer trying to regain my composure. She leans across and smiles as she puts the drink on the tray, “Enjoy your flight.” she says with a look in her eye as though she has an idea of what I was thinking.Having never met face to face I wonder if you will be disappointed when you finally see me. I am no model and I know it and was frankly surprised when you agreed to chat to me. I had seen your photo on your profile and thought why not. The worst that could happen is she. I kidded her that she was the hare to my tortoise, but when discussing the material she had a comprehension every bit as complete as mine. But I still took satisfaction at her undisguised surprise when I found a nuance that she had missed. I could tell it wasn't something she was used to. When it happened she quickly moved on to the next topic. I couldn't tell if it impressed her or made her uncomfortable.I glanced over when she closed her big textbook with a loud thump, and waggled her. Mom tried to back away from the assault but it was no use. The crook slid his other hand into mom's blouse covered bra and grabbed her bare tit, before he released her from outside of her clothes and slapped her again. Mom hung there with tears in her eyes as the thug continued to molest the ripe tit in his hand. I looked over at my dad to gage his reaction to this latest outrage to see that he had an impressive erection growing between his legs. I wasn't too far behind, when the thug bent over.