Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 86160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Why just looking at her made me want to just grab her up and take her home and protect her she was so little. The thought entered my mind that maybe I wouldn’t mind seeing her little belly swollen with my child either. I’m telling you the attraction I felt for her ass as it moved from side to side as I walked along behind her was awful fierce.
I bet this is how the men back in the day felt when they saw the little filly they wanted to share their bed. I’d read that way back when before men lost their damn minds and their balls, they would just grab whichever woman caught their fancy and take her home.
I’ve always liked that idea. And since the one time I tried doing things the way folks call civilized had ended with murder, I’m thinking I might be on to something.
She ducked into a class that was just about to get started and I followed right on her heels. It was almost as if she’d mesmerized me. I never took my eyes off her hair or that fine ass.
I measured her hips in my head and damn if she wasn’t built right to carry my sons. She wasn’t spread too wide and the split between her thighs was still kinda close but I didn’t mind. After I fucked her a good dozen times that should open her right up.
Anyone watching would’ve probably found something wrong with the strange man and the way he seemed to have the young girl in his sights as he followed behind her, not to mention the bulge in his jeans that he wasn’t even trying to hide. Everybody had a suspicious mind these days.
She went to the very back of the room and I followed suit, taking the seat just behind her. I wasn’t sure exactly what it was I was going to do next. I hadn’t exactly planned for this circumstance. But I figured I would at least learn her name and then go from there.
You see the truth is, I don’t know much about courting women. Sure daddy had taken me on my sixteenth birthday down to the playhouse to lose my virginity. And I’ve been back a time or two…or ten since then because after all I’m a normal red blooded male with a healthy appetite for pussy.
But other than the one I’d had to shoot, I hadn’t ever been with a nice girl. Come to think of it I don’t necessarily consider my ex-fiancée to be much different to the ones I’ve paid over the years.
Like most things, I’ve done my fair share of studying up on the subject and know well enough how to give a woman pleasure. I figure that stuff comes from within you one way or the other. If you love someone it ought to just come natural.
From what little I remember of mama as a young’un, she was always happy and singing in the mornings, and daddy was always petting her or making eyes at her when they thought I wasn’t looking.
And since I was getting most of what I know from them books daddy had left behind, I figure I couldn’t go wrong. All I needed was the right girl and this little Angel might just be it. She sure has caught my attention that’s for sure.
But I didn’t know the first thing about approaching a woman. One thing I do know, no more arranged marriage for me. This time I’m gonna do the picking and a choosing and ain’t it grand that my first time out I found me a gem.
I’d known all along what that girl and her daddy had been up to, but I hadn’t cared much one way or the other as long as I got a couple boys outta the deal.
After that fiasco however I’d been thinking I ought to maybe go about this marriage deal another way. I just never knew where to start…until today.
Now here I am sitting in this room with my mind going in ten directions at once. She sure smelt good too and that hair alone was enough to make me give up half my earthly goods. I clenched my fists so that I didn’t jump the gun and reach out and touch it. That might not be considered civilized.
Most of the naked women in the old books I’d found in my parents’ room after daddy passed away had hair like that. Most of them were also naked with their pussies on display, but what the hell. The hair added a little something to the package I think. Feminine.
I felt the first stirrings of lust hit me in the gut as I imagined that hair trailing over my hot flesh as we fucked. She’d make a pretty sight riding my cock in the moonlight that comes through the bedroom window at night.