He asks what she wants. She softly licks her lips and whimpers ever so softly; he knows that she wants to feel his mouth on hers, and she will in time.... He moves his thumb to her lips and lets her tongue glide over it slowly, their eyes still connected to each other. He can tell she has let go completely and is there, in that moment, his. He removes his hand and slowly strokes his rock hard cock. He lets it touch her lips ever so slightly; she does not react not until he nods at her letting her. "I twisted his head and shoved the knife into his brain, "so will I."I yanked the blade out and wiped it before I put it away, "dump the bastard into the sea and run the place yourself."I left and went down and out the back door. I found the pack and went to my set of rooms. I packed a small sea chest while thinking and stuffed the pack of gold and silver into it. It was very heavy as I lifted it to my shoulder and left. The sun was coming up as I started asking about ships heading to. I was horny and wanting some man action. I had gone home after a long week at work, showered, shaved my lady bits and dressed up like I was definitely looking and not just mingling. Tight white pants, sexy high heels and a tight knitted sleeveless sweater top that hugged my braless boobs, exposed my stomach and wrapped my neck in a turtle neck fashion. I topped this off with some dark eyes and bright lipstick. I looked in the mirror and liked what I saw. I felt hot and looked hot.The valet at. I later discovered, from a friend who dated an ex-girlfried of mine, that mom used to find an opportunity to have a confidential chat with them and put them off me.At the age of 18 I joined the RAF on a 3-year engagement. After basic and trade training I was posted to a flying station in Norfolk, where I began dating a local girl. I never brought her home because by this time I was aware of my mother's tactics (which I had never broached with her).I had just past the age of 19 (mom was them.