So with that encouragement I slowly let my hand slip down her front giving her plenty of opportunity to stop what she knew would happen. She obviously... wanted it so I moved my hand further down and covered it over her right tit, then gave a gentle squeeze. She first looked at me, smiled, down to my hand squeezing her tit and then back to me with and even sweeter smile. She puckered her lips and moved forward, I did the same and we kissed, first lightly then increasingly more passionately. Her. As I said before; it would have been less painful if she had cut my heart out with an obsidian knife.I got a fresh start after the divorce was final. I bought a piece of property for taxes at the outskirts of town that included a large stone house and a barn. There is a small pond on the property. I later discovered an overgrown dirt road that ended at an abandoned gravel pit. My property was on a postal route that was mostly a walking one, and I was the last stop, and the only stop the mail. They were firm and still felt soft. I really fell in love with her at that time but still thought that thinking about sex was too much as she was my cousin.By this time we were out if the building and had come outside. She said “the program is too boring”. “Yes. Let’s roam here but in this garden” I suggested.As we roamed in the garden, we remembered our old days, what happened in our lives in all these years, etc. I asked her about her bf, to which she replied that she had one but they had a. I really respect self dependent woman. And I serve to provide the respect and love to the women like you.We exchanged cell numbers and decided to chat on whatsapp. I was really impressed with the attitude of Will towards woman, and if was to take such a big decision, I wanted to get the intimacy of such a man who respected woman, who just doesn’t want to fuck me and use me, who would respect my privacy, and is good at his service.As I started trusting Will, I sent him my picture, told him that.