"Come on, Freddy," she scolded softly, smiling. "A son to take fishing? How could you resist?" NO!" I said firmly. But the damage had already been don...e. The mental image was there. Everyman's dream: he and his son in a boat at sunrise. Two poles and a bond as strong as blood. If I couldn't shake that picture from my head, I'd never be able to talk sense into her."I thought you wanted to have your own children. We've talked about it." There's plenty of time, Freddy. Dee is older than me." Three. And without waiting for her reply I put my mouth over hers and began to kiss. My right hand was fondling her left breast. She tried to wriggle out by I held her firm and pressed her on to the bed. Now I was on top of her – kissing and fondling her breast. I kissed her lips, cheeks and neck for about 5 minutes. Then I began to unhook her blouse. She tried to stop it but I told her not worry about anything and just enjoy something which she craved for last 30 years but could not get it. I removed. “Ohhhhhh, wow, yeah,” she moaned, “I love that, Taimur. I love your finger in me!” “I can think of something you’re gonna love even more up that hot little hole baby,” he said hoarsely.Fatima didn’t know what he meant, and besides, she hardly heard him, she was so caught up in the intense pleasure she was getting from his thick, piston finger. She closed her eyes and ignored everything else. The pleasure grew and grew in her pussy, till she was sobbing with it and clawing the blanket and. ‘Yes I’d love to go out with you tonight,’ she replied, getting a pen and a piece of paper. ‘Here’s my phone number. I leave work at five so give me a call around six to arrange a time to meet.’ Ian ran out the door, desperate to find a quiet space in which he could explode and voice his amazed pleasure that a girl had finally said that wonderful three letter word – ‘Yes’! His state of euphoria was cut short by a car horn pressed by an irate driver he had just walked in front of. Ian blushed.