I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her back. She started moaning and grunting, and trying to speak. "Oh, God, what am I doing?" she said as sh... met my thrust. "I can't believe I'm doing this." I pulled her head back and leaned over to her right ear. She was moaning something that I couldn't understand. In a very inquistive voice I ask her, "What are you doing, Jen?" She didn't say anything. She just kept moaning and grunting. "You are cheating on your husband, aren't you, Jen?" I asked. ‘It’s one of the few nice things we had. It always made my Christmases so special. But your tea. I came over here to warm your tea.’ ‘Thank you,’ Margaret said as Emily returned with her steaming cup. ‘I think it will look just wonderful here. I think we did a great job.’ They both stood by the window overlooking the Blue Ridge Mountains, the window being possibly the nicest feature of the chain motor hotel that had been converted into a reasonably priced retirement home in this small foothills. I wouldn’t say that she dressed particularly provocatively but with my hormones any cleavage was plenty! And when she would sit and cross her legs, causing her skirts to raise, any sign of garter was enough to keep me from learning anything all period!As you have most likely gathered I was quite infatuated with her body ( getting to know someone’s personality not really being an issue back then ) And we were now into the second half of the year, I think by now Mrs Doe had caught me a few times. I comforted her by snuggling her all day, even during nap time. I learned her name was Faith; absolutely gorgeous. That's when our relationship really began.Throughout our elementary years, I would get jealous if she chose to play with other girls on the playground. Now, I wasn't mean about it, but I wanted her to pay attention to me too. I never thought about being attracted to her until I turned ten.We watched anime together since we met, that's another thing that brought us closer. We use to.