.. of an age to 'find out', even if what she found out was lies ... but she shouldn't. She knew she shouldn't ... Mom said.Looking made her panties we...t. Looking made her nipples stand ... all hard and wanting.What was it they wanted? She would look at that singlet ... bulging ... so big between their thighs ... Oh YES!! That was what she was wanting. There was a nerve pathway that seemed to run from her erect nipples straight to her crotch ... when her nips stood, her pussy rioted.Pussy .... ”“Then relax your butt for me.” That was the moment I started slowly pushing my finger in. Her anus automatically squeezed tight, trying to prevent me from going in, but I was determined to take her anal virginity. In the end, I knew she would enjoy it. Her initial reaction was pain. She fell flat on her tummy, trying to get away, but I wouldn't allow her. As I continued pushing my finger in, I held her in place with my hand on her shoulder, telling her to relax.“Sh, sh, sh. You need to. She was in the queue next to mine, so I had a closer look. She was still plain-looking but kind of cute in her own way. In her hand was a British passport. At the same time, I noted that her nails were painted purple, and while she wore a couple of rings, none were on her left ring finger. I thought for a moment that she was staring at me, but that was probably wishful thinking. She was long gone by the time my passport had been checked. As luck would have it, I saw her again late that. As she headed up stairs, I kind of stared at her ass, which was swaying nicely as she walked up. Towards the top, I caught a glimpse of her naked ass. Either that, or she had a thong on. Who knew, but I did like what I had seen.It was two weeks later, and I had most of the cabinet down, except for sanding and staining. I had the garage door open and saw Mo walking up the driveway. She came on in and looked the unit over. “Damn, you do good work. I’ll have to remember that if I ever need.