You have nothing to worry about. I respect you as a patient and as a very attractive young woman.”“I don’t feel very attractive lying here like ...this. I feel like I have straps across my back and my butt too.”“That’s from the rows of stitches tightening your skin. They will cause you a certain amount of discomfort before the cuts and scratches are healed ... Can you raise your lower body? If not, I can lift you by your hips.”“I can ... Uh, I feel that thing in my butt and it’s filling my. Mom then removed the top letting it fall to the floor. Her perky breasts and hard pink nipples were begging for a mouth to suck on them. All the while keeping her eyes on us, she then lowered her panties, letting them drop to the floor, to reveal her blond bush. Then giving us a shit-eating grin, she turned around to expose her full, creamy ass, giving it a little wiggle. God, what a sexy ass she had! This blond was all booty! Robert and I were breathing heavily, devouring her with our eyes, a. I estimated her age at mid sixties and as I looked at her she tossed her short hair, swivelled around in her seat and placed her feet back onto the floor to take a sip from her cup. As she did this I caught a glimpse of her upper thighs and the briefest flash of her white underwear. Now, I'm not one to run around after women nowadays however much I desire them; I'm more of a voyeur if I'm honest but something about her intrigued me. As we were now facing each other and only feet apart I felt I. Being a virgin never really bothered me I'm pretty grounded I like to say that I have a good head on my shoulder, which is basically a load of bull. I was scared. My fear of any form of pain consumed me I shuttered at the slight touch of another human's hand on my body. I've never been in a real relationship, I never had a real kiss, I never had someone be intimate with, physically or mentally. This was until I met him. It was Saturday January 22, exactly five months before my 20th birthday,.