I am 47 and I have been married for only three years. Up to the time I met my wife I had always been single and I have enjoyed a good life, very good income, only me to spend it on, you know the sort of thing. Anyway, I met her, fell in love and my life changed.
One of the problems of meeting a woman later in life is that she often brings a family along. In this case a teenage daughter. Josephine was 13 when I married her mother and was unusually shy for a girl her age. She seemed to stay away from me a lot and after a while it became a problem. Her mother explained that, after her divorce, she took up with a guy who seemed ok, but turned out to be a nightmare. He beat her up regularly and the last straw was when he sexually assaulted Josephine, fingering her sex and making her lick his erect cock. Luckily, Jo’s mother came home in time to stop it going further and they left his house immediately.
All that was over a year before I came on the scene and once I understood her problem I was able to be more caring and understanding with Jo and we became close.
One day, I was off work, there was no-one else home and I decided to have a long soak in the bath. I relaxed and enjoyed the hot soapy water, idly masturbating as my mind filled with various formless erotic dreams. After drying off I came out of the bathroom, naked and still semi erect and bumped straight into Jo.
I apologised and struggled to cover myself, explaining that I didn’t know she had come home. She looked at my strangely at first and I thought, ‘oh god, I’m going to traumatise her’, then she smiled. She said that she had often wondered what I looked like without my clothes on and she asked me if her mommy liked my thing, was it too big for her? My mind was whirling. I stammered that her mother loved my thing and although it was big, she liked that.
Jo reached out slowly and touched my cock, just stroking it with her finger tip. I groaned softly ... Läs hela novellen
