Fortunately my wife never went through it but I digress. When my wife and I managed to finally raise enough money for a deposit on our first house in ...Essex thanks to Four lovely horses who landed a Yankee bet and over a thousand pounds for a small investment there was a single mother on the estate we lived on I,ll call Barbara. She had a six year old daughter who attended the same school our two youngsters went to and lived three houses down, Sarah and Barbara had become good friends and spent. .. I can plainly see that in some ways, Mom’s not smart. And don’t get me wrong. I’m talking about my birth mother, not Dad’s forever wife, my sister slash step-mom slash friend.That’s Kim. Kim’s wonderful and smart like me.So being a research engineer in Real Life® I did some reading. Studied. Investigated.This is not puppy love. It’s not a crush. It’s real.I kissed him first, you know. I don’t know how long I would have to wait if I didn’t.He acted appropriately mortified, made the correct. All of the rangers followed my lead, not needing verbal instructions on what was required. I called in the two guards we'd sent out, and when they had completed strapping their gear on to their mules we departed. I could sense our location, remembering the aerial view of the area from my dream and I pushed us north. This change of direction seemed to surprise my men but I didn't explain and they knew better than to ask.After an hour we had looped around the fishing village and approached it. Slowly she turned her head over her shoulder, her tits still in his strong grasp, her pussy wet with desire."Oh," she said when their eyes met."Shhhh" he cut her off, putting his finger to her lips, and then gently sliding one into her mouth. The night before, she had joined a neighboring campsite with her friends. A group of young men and a few dogs and drinking beer and sharing climbing stories. She'd seen his face across the campfire, not catching a name but noticing the dark eyes that.