My mother was noncommittal at the time because of her resentment at my attitudes and so left the opening alone. But, I took it upon myself to take a late summer day to walk down to her house and introduce myself. Both she and her mother were delighted with my appearance at their door. When I was ushered in, she mentioned just a couple of common rules of the house and little Ruthie took me by the hand to her room for us to become acquainted. It was definitely a little girl’s room with stuffed animals and bright colors and a very soft bed. She showed no hesitancy over us talking and playing games at all. Seemed to be really enthused to have someone to share this with. After her mother brought up some snacks and a soda to share, Ruthie wanted to go out and take a walk around the place with me. So, we gathered up the cookies and single soda and walked out the back door to her back yard. Her place was about the same size as ours, but had never been a serious farm. It just had a very nice home near the common road, a little south of us and on the opposite side of the road. But, outside the back door and beyond the small mowed yard, was a large field of about five acres and a dense forest of second growth trees behind it. So, whatever happened out there would have a lot of privacy. And, of course her mother knew that. As we walked out there, Ruthie took my hand and set herself very closely beside me. This was the first time in my life that a female, except for my oldest sister, one year younger than me, had ever shown any individual attentions to me. And I liked it very much. As we strode through her family’s undeveloped field with its tall grass along a path that she had likely developed herself, she lightly chatted about inconsequential things and led me to the woods. When we got to the end of the field and the beginning of the forest, we had to Hairy climb thru an old board fence and then she led me to a small and dark cleared spot and sat me down with her. She continued chatting for a bit and then suddenly stopped and leaned over to kiss me. I leaned into her, also and the kiss though rather chaste due to our ages, was none-the-less monumental in my introduction to interpersonal relations between boys and girls. We both took to it with undisguised ardor and it stretched out for several minutes. Then it abruptly stopped and she indicated that it was time to return to the house. When we walked into the back door, her mother showed some relief at our short time alone out of the house together and took me into her arms to cuddle me up to her breasts and invited me to come back anytime. I walked back home in a dither over something that had been so brief and so fun, and so suddenly cut off. I couldn’t wait to repeat it. Over the next couple of years there were a number of revelations about Ruthie’s family opened up to me. Like that Susan’s, her mother, husband had abandoned the family a couple of years before I met them. He lived in Boston and sent a check to support his abandoned wife every month, while he pursued his other romantic interests and worked there. I never did understand that, since Susan, was a fine looking woman and not withholding of affections either. As I became more and more of a fixture at her home with Ruthie and her, she began sitting to watch the T.V. with me on one side of her and Ruthie on the other, with me often laying my head on to her bounteous breasts as I rested watching a show on the tube. And when I Big Boobs would spend a night over there, I would sleep with Ruthie, but japanese innocently. But, when Ruthie began to have her periods, she out of girlish embarrassment over it, would have me sleep with her mother for those nights. I never did sleep in her brother’s room, because he Hardcore was expected to reclaim it when he got out of the Army. One Saturday, when I was talking with Ruthie in her room, I could hear some sobs from the living room and I saw Susan with tears in her eyes. She handed the post card to Ruthie with her and me aghast at what we expected. But, what it said was that after not knowing where Alex was for a year, he had been found in an Army hospital recuperating from some grievous wounds. But, he was expected to recover, it was just not certain to what degree that it would be at that time. They would let Susan know later. And when I thought about it at the time, I realized that Susan must have been really young when Alex was born, perhaps no more than sixteen. That put some other things into perspective for me. Another thing substantial that came about during that time, was when I was rummaging around in asian her garage that had no car in it, I found a vintage Troy Built tiller there. It had evidently not been run since the husband had left the home. However, I had answered the stranger honestly – I had never touched another man’s cock before, only a teenage boy’s dick. Just remember that if you ever get tired of your ‘love,’ that you always come back to me.” Julia cupped my cheek, her own asian apple cheeks creasing with her adoring grin, “Good Mother, how was I ever blessed with someone as wonderful as you?” She kissed my forehead, then continued down the hallway. "Yes sir I understand. “Devour all that cum out of me! Ooh, that's my bred, married pussy you're eating, Glory!” Do you want me to just pull down my shorts and then you take a picture?" Dmitri pointed out various japanese features as they strolled around the room, explaining which fittings were original and which reproduction, and promised to go through Hairy the stories behind each of the preserved heads which adorned the walls. I was surprised at how well Paul Martin looked when he walked Big Boobs in with Ginny. You reach into my nightstand and pull out a bottle of lubricant. Bea asked her father after her brother and sister disappeared into the woods. My long, dark hair was damp and hung straight down like needles, covering one half of my face and falling almost to my shoulders at the back. “Even Hardcore nicer than I’d expected. Oh my God! Ravi at once dragged her sari up and dipping his face inside her sari he kissed her hot cunt lips. Thought you would. By that time, I did not know what the other companion, Reginald, did, but as I found out later he was a strength and conditioning coach at a nearby community college. The boy had a raging hard on and his eyes were fixed on Megan's breasts. With that idea scuppered, I actually thought about trying for a dog-walking job, but suspected the reality of the work involved would be a lot worse than the fantasy. And that's because you didn't grow up in an incestuous environment, like I did--" Sally admitted, right before she got rudely cut off by Rico. "Well, Bill, what do ya think?