I was thinking if I can have those milky breasts but I consoled myself saying it’s almost impossible to flirt with a woman of that age. During all t...ese thinking’s and seeing, she smiled (just to greet) as I was continuously staring her. Of course I smiled back same way. Now her drink was there and her snacks too. After few minutes she lifted her eyebrows trying to ask what I want with that continuous stare. I shook my head trying to say, `oh, nothing mam` and then I was comfortable with my. Riding from Oklahoma City in that old truck was hot, sweaty business.” I wasn’t going to ask her what was hot and sweaty about riding in a tractor like that one with the windows all rolled down on a cold early spring morning. I figured I already knew the answer.“Now, wait a minute! I never invited you to come stay with me. Hell, I don’t even know your name!”“Well, your name is Rupert Morgan and my name is Angel Vine, middle initial ‘D’ for Darling.” She smiled brightly and said, “You better get. " Alexa said, unable to get out of the car fast enough. "See ya at school in the morning.” she said as she jogged into her house.Once inside her bedroom, Alexa sighed in irritation. Something was wrong. She was so turned on that her pussy ached for attention. She went to her bathroom and turned on the shower. As she undressed she ran her hands over her tits and down her sChrisach to her dripping pussy. She then rubbed her pussy from front to back getting two of her fingers totally wet with her. If you go... I shall die." Here she broke down with huge shuddering sobs. David cradled her in his strong arms, gently stroking her hair. Herealized, in that moment, that he didn't want to go back either. He hadfinally found a true purpose in life. No longer being the pamperedPrincess. No longer the figurehead, the vessel for the next royal heirto come into the world. Until that moment, he had never realized just how much he had loathed his existence. "It'll be okay. I promise you. I'll make it.