Night was rapidly shrugging off the sweaty stink of the day, and buried beneath her fevered nerves and a bludgeoned promise to be gone from town, was ...very notion to fulfill her desires by inhabiting the gypsy boy’s evening. If not now, then certainly never. Oh, but those best laid plans can be undone by time and plain old lustful impatience. With no warning, he had folded up his station and disappeared within the shadows of a myriad patchwork tents and trucks, leaving her alone in the. The hot water felt so good on my body, I could really get used to it being hairless. My nipples felt sore and swollen, I really had gone to town on them last night I smiled to myself and I realised at that point that my usual morning wood was absent. Not surprising really given just how hard I came, that was intense.Cleansed and refreshed, I got dressed and made something to eat. Re-thinking what I’d done the night before, and remembering how much I’d earnt. That was a crazy night, but if I. "Is this your first fuck?" Mom asked. "Yes, Mom," I grunted. "I'm glad! I'm proud to be your first woman! Now just pull out and pushin the way it feels natural. Not too fast, though. Make it last. Oh, youfeel so good in there, honey!" It felt tremendously good from my side too. My cock was more arousedthan ever before, and every thrust was pure pleasure. Mom felt very hotinside, which (I have later learned) meant that she was as aroused as Iwas. Soon we were in a steady slow rhythm to keep me. When entering the house, you came in through the front or back security doors. They were disguised to look like heavy wooden doors. The interior was nicely done. All modern appliances. I had a laundry room on the first floor, with a large capacity washer and dryer. The electric oven/range/microwave was stacked next to the refrigerator, which was a top of the line 'side by side' model.Next to the laundry room was the pantry, and then kitchen. In the living room I had a large wall mounted HD-TV,.