It didn't end well. When you said you weren't married, I thought of that. Really, I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by it." So you're a single parent ...too?" asked Bob."Yes," she said."Something else we have in common." Yes." She still felt the heat in her cheeks. "So ... I guess that's part of why this is so difficult. I have no husband to talk to my son about how to behave, and you have no wife to do the same with your daughter. It's ... difficult. I guess I just wasn't quite ready for it." You. Careful to guard their secret, they would meet here in the woods behind us, on nights such as this, when the moon was full. There would be rituals performed to keep their craft alive, things handed down through the generations, actions that paid homage to their surroundings and events to mourn the great loss of life."For several minutes nobody spoke. George wasn’t even sure if anyone was still breathing. He enjoyed creating tension and had become a master, but tonight he felt uncertain.“What. I was wearing no panties, I realised. God, I really must've gotten up to a lot of mischief even before this, I thought to myself - racking my brains to try and remember. He leant over me, his breath hot. I could smell an expensive cologne, and once again my mind was sent wondering... but not for long. He was working fast - he'd already pressed his penis into my dripping cunt, going deeper as he leant in to kiss me. I took his face in my hands and accepted the kiss with enthusiasm. The hugeness. My eyes got big when I pulled out the condom to take a look. I smiled when I watched both of there faces. The condom would not go around the tip of my hard cock. I did not want to cut of the circulation. I dont think it will fit. Mmmm its a little small for me. I said. Those were my husbands. I had no idea there were different sizes. I just picked up the small size box. He was not all that gifted when it came to sex. But he always wore one. Even when I was on the pill. said Mrs. Fields. I stood.