DOLAN'S DIARIES

Before long, the Moundstown store had become a very successful component of Ed's business. It took some time away from his other "responsibilities" but that actually worked out as Amaya got more and more involved in the life of her high school.

Amaya, Adeline, and Ed had celebrated the previous two Christmas Eves together at Ed's house. Ed always spent Christmas Day with his brother's family. This year, Adeline invited Ed to her and Amaya's new townhouse rental where she cooked a traditional feast for them.

Adeline and Amaya had decided that the paid vacation Ed promised would be taken at Spring Break time. They planned to head to Illinois, just outside of Chicago, and visit Amaya's brother, Roberto for a few days. That also entailed seeing Amaya's father and both had decided it was as good a time as any for Amaya to spend a little time with him. After that, they planned to take the train that ran along the Great Lakes and on into New York City.

Amaya had decided she wanted to see Niagara Falls as well as visit Buffalo and eat wings at the Anchor Bar and Duff's. Amaya had developed a taste for wings through her high school friend Madeline. Amaya couldn't explain it, she simply loved them! Adeline rolled her eyes and agreed to visit Western New York. She had a cousin who lived in the lower westside of Buffalo who she hadn't seen in a long time that she wanted to visit, so the stop worked for the both of them.

After Amaya's birthday weekend with Ed in NYC, it had become a destination for Adeline and Amaya. Adeline had a niece who lived in Bushwick (Brooklyn) and that worked for her as well.

Ed was a bit concerned about Amaya spending time with her father but later that week Adeline assured him that Roberto Sr would not interfere with their lives. Otherwise, he thought they had a fine holiday planned and he would make sure they were comfortable for the entire trip.

Life moved on after the New Year. Ed started to look for another expansion location; Amaya excelled at school, was becoming popular, and started to physically mature. She grew to her final five-foot-three height, lost all of her baby fat but gained what she lost in her hips and tits, especially in her tits! They were becoming spectacular! She weighed one hundred and three pounds and measured 32C-24-36. Amaya was turning into a Latina package of dynamite!

One afternoon, lying side-by-side after a particularly satisfying oral experience, Amaya asked, "don Eduardo, some of the boys are saying I have a skinny ass. What do you think?"

Ed was caught off guard. He knew this wasn't one of those classic man-trap questions; it was backward! He rolled to her, propped himself on his arm, and said, "Roll over, let me have a look."

Amaya giggled and turned over, arching her back and lifting her ass a bit.

Ed ran his hand over her lower back and then her ass. He squeezed and fondled the girl as he 'Hmmmed' and 'ummmed.' He sat up, straddled her legs, and sat back. With her little arch, her nice thigh gap was clearly discernable and her ass matched perfectly to her natural hip structure. Her thighs were taut and without flab. Ed saw nothing skinny and nothing flabby.

"No Amaya, you do not have a 'skinny ass.' As matter of fact, it is proportionately perfect. You're healthy and fit. The only thing I can think of, (Ed lowered himself to her side so they were face-to-face) is that they think that the 'Thicc look' is the ideal."

"That is a very popular look. They say, 'you gotta thicc up girl!' I wonder,"

"Amaya, if you develop that way, so be it. Allow nature and your own habits take you where they will. The last thing you can ever do is let some boys, or men, tell you what to do with your body."

This conversation went on for a while with Ed encouraging her self-worth and independence and her asking how to be that way in many different scenarios. She even challenged Ed that he was trying to do exactly what he was warning her to avoid. He responded that telling her to be independent was not really telling her what to do but rather, how to be.

As Spring neared, they all got involved in vacation planning. Ed arranged for flights, train tickets, hotel reservations, and transfers. Adeline and Amaya had to go shopping several times and Ed's time with Amaya was curtailed. He saw them off at the airport and when he got home was confused by how he felt. He was happy for them getting to take such an anticipated holiday but at the same time, he missed them both; but Amaya, he missed terribly.

Amaya called every night and excitedly detailed their adventures of the day. She seemed uncertain when she described seeing her father after so many years but gushed love about seeing her brother. She loved meeting her extended family the most of anything. Each night she finished her call with, "Buenos noches don Eduardo, mi amor."

Amaya raved about sightseeing at the Falls. It seemed like they did every tourist trap and adventure possible. Amaya commented she never saw her mother have so much fun. Ed asked about the wings. Amaya paused and said, "don Eduardo, I have never tasted such things! They are all perfect and they are everywhere! I could not live here; I would grow so big! At each place they give me free wings and salute me for being so curious and loving for their wings. At Duff's they let me go back into the kitchen and help them make my batch. I love everyone here but they are a rough bunch of people, very rowdy but so much alive."

Ed laughed, he had been there before and knew exactly what she was talking about.

By the time they were in NYC, Amaya started to tell him how much she missed him. Ed spoke of his loneliness and how much he missed her. He yearned for her return and she said she would never be away from him for so long again. This continued for every night until their return.

One thing Ed was at first reluctant to tell Amaya about, happened the day after the call about Niagara Falls, a Wednesday, Ed drove out to Bingham's Book Store and Café to pick up a magazine or two and enjoy a snack and coffee. He found his magazines, paid for them, ordered a medium-dark roast coffee, and an orange cranberry muffin. He nodded to the older gentleman working on a laptop at a corner table, who looked oddly familiar, and took his usual seat.

The door opened about ten minutes later and who should walk in? The pretty Miss Judy! Ed recognized her immediately. He stood, she looked at him and smiled one of the greatest smiles he had ever seen! Ed noted to himself that she had somehow become the beautiful Miss Judy. She wore a black skirt and a light, white, sweater-type top that flattered her curves. Her blonde hair hung loose and framed her adorable face. He found that he was hoping that the "Miss" title was still accurate.

She walked to him and came in for a hug, saying, "Ed! How are you?"

Ed opened his arms, they bussed cheeks and hugged. She felt wonderful!

"Will you, can you join me, Judy? This is such a pleasant surprise!"

"Yes, I have plenty of time. I can't believe that I ran into you. I was thinking about giving you a call, but well, let me grab a drink and I'll be right back."

Ed sat down and couldn't help but notice the smile on the other guy's face. He nodded his approval at Ed and went back to his paper.

Once seated, Judy explained that the Pro Cheerleading business her college roommate started in California had gone broke and there was nothing left for her out there but high expenses. She had moved back in with her parents over in Mayville and landed a job at the local office of one of the state's largest health care groups. Her job was to coordinate the benefits program with various large businesses and school districts in the tri-state region which involved a fair amount of travel.

The job paid well and she had just moved into her own place in Mayville.

Ed commented that she seemed to be a perfect pick for such a job. He also added that he was considering changing the health benefit plan he had for his employees. Judy's eyes lit up and she asked, "Can we set up a meeting?"

Ed looked at her and said, "I think that wouldn't be such a good idea (Judy looked a little crest-fallen) I would much prefer that one night we have dinner together and you send someone else to meet with me about business."

Judy's face lit up! "Personal instead of business is fine with me Ed. How would you like to come over to my place some night and I'll prepare dinner?"

"That would be perfect!"

They chatted a bit and at one point, Judy asked, "Does Amaya's mother still work for you? (Ed replied in the affirmative) How is she, Amaya?"

Ed knew he was prepared for such a question and did his best, "Adeline has become one of my finest and most trusted employees. Since she has been with me, we've never gotten below an "Excellent" in our health department inspections. As you know, I took on an extra role with Amaya, having her spend time at the office after school rather than going home all by herself. We've grown close and I am now a legal guardian for her. She is a beautiful and intelligent young lady. I can't imagine what my life would be without her. (While he spoke, Judy's smile grew bigger.) Maybe never having married and having kids of my own left a hole in my life that she has filled."

"Ed, you're still a young man, you could start a family. You should never rule out anything."

Ed took a sip of his coffee and mulled her comment, "You're right of course. I just don't know. I've always looked for possibilities in my life and more of them seem to pop up in my business affairs. Although, I never shut a door without looking inside."

"Ed, I have to run. (she started gathering herself) Maybe there are times when possibilities are right in front of us and we simply miss them, kind of like not seeing the tree for the forest sort of thing. Would tomorrow night work for dinner?"

"Yes, here, let's do the number thing and just text me when and where, OK?"

They exchanged numbers and Ed stood as Judy stood. She placed her hand on his left forearm and kissed him on the cheek, "See you tomorrow! You good with pasta, chicken, and salad?"

"Oh God, yes. White or red sauce?"

"White"

"I'll bring the wine."

Judy smiled and realized she wanted to kiss him but decided correctly that that was not appropriate at this time. She laughed and said, "Until tomorrow then."

Ed watched as she left and sat for a good ten minutes not reading a word of his magazine. One thing he did know for sure, she turned him on and it was difficult keeping his hardening dick from getting any harder when she kissed him.

As she drove away, Miss Judy decided she didn't want to miss the chance to see if this guy was the one. For some reason she really liked him and when he talked! God, when he talked, he just enchanted her. Judy had made some bad decisions in her life and, life had dealt her some pretty shitty hands when it came to her personal life. Something about Ed York made her feel that he was a good thing.

That night when Amaya called, she told him all about their adventures that day which included a boat ride out to the Statue of Liberty and a visit to the 9-11 memorial. They had had a full, interesting day. Ed decided to tell her about running into Miss Judy and Amaya got very excited as he explained her current situation. She asked him if he had asked her out and Ed told her that they had decided to get together for dinner. Amaya was very happy.

This sort of threw Ed off a bit. Amaya was happy for him going on a date yet professed her endless love for him and more than once talked about them having children together.

At the end of the call, Amaya almost secretly, quietly said, "don Eduardo, I miss you. I miss you so much more than I could ever have imagined. You better be ready when I get back!"

"I think it is you who needs to be ready! You have no idea how much I've missed you!"

They made a few more of these exchanges before expressing their love for each other and ended the call. Ed sat and contemplated the meeting with Miss Judy and the call with Amaya. He had a lot of thinking to do!

Ed arrived at Judy's place at the appointed time of Seven PM. He dressed "business casual" and she wore a somewhat frilly floral print dress and looked great. She greeted him with a nice kiss on the cheek.

Miss Judy was a light blonde with fair skin. She used make-up to highlight her cheekbones and eyes. She preferred a gloss for her lips instead of lipstick. Her smile was authentic and pleasing. She stood five foot five and had a sleek physique which was ideal for a cheerleader-type. The cinch at her waist emphasized her shapely ass and lean legs.

Judy poured him a glass of wine and Ed leaned against the counter as Judy finished the dinner preparations. The comfortably chatted and with Judy's moving around, there were more than a few light physical contacts.

The dinner was tasty and they enjoyed each other's company. After dinner, on the couch with another glass of wine, Judy opened up.

"Things haven't been easy for me Ed. I'm an only child and my mother died of heart disease when I was nine. My father had no idea what to do with me. Hell, he was always at work and barely knew me. I was pretty much on my own. I was angry at the world for taking my mother away and became quite the defiant child. I did as I pleased and my dad pretty much gave up on me."

"I was physically maturing and a neighbor of ours, a boy a couple of years older than me, started paying a lot of attention. I was only ten when he put his hand down my pants and fondled me. I'm embarrassed to admit it, but I liked it! I know this will sound just terrible, but I actually got off on what he did to me. It wasn't long before it escalated to oral sex. I understand now that I was being abused, but at that time, I believed what he told me; that I was being a grown-up, doing grown-up things."

Ed sat in disbelief as Miss Judy started to pour her hidden past into the open. Her dad caught her and the neighbor fooling around one afternoon and he beat the youth to death in front of her. Miss Judy went into the foster program and suffered dearly at the hands of some of her caretakers and was adored by others. She finally ended up with an elderly childless couple who poured loved down upon her and wrapped her in familial security.

By her junior year in high school, she decided to try out for cheerleading at the urging of her foster mother. Miss Judy was very good at it although she wasn't as into it as the other girls. What she did enjoy were the times they held camps for the younger kids. From that year forward, she always volunteered with the youth groups and always kept an eye out for her girls.

When she finished, she looked Ed in the eye and said, "I was very leery of you at first Ed. I wasn't sure about your interest in Amaya. What I discovered was that it was a mutual sort of thing and I can see now that she was probably the safest of all the girls. It's wonderful how you have helped out her mother and the community."

Ed displayed honest modesty and hesitated before speaking, "I've never married Judy. I think helping folks is a way to bring some sort of personal fulfillment into my life. Taking care of my employees is only good business sense and has benefited me greatly. Helping Adeline and Amaya was simply a matter of fate."

He paused and looked Judy directly in the eyes, "I don't think one should fight fate. Life brings people together and I think there is a reason for that. Was it simply a coincidence that we both were at the bookstore the other day?"

Judy liked what she was hearing. "No Ed, it was no coincidence. Something put us in the same place at the same time. I agree with you about fate. Where do we go from here?"

Ed leaned back looking at his glass, looking up he said, "I would like for us to have a courtship. A good old-fashioned courtship. We'll take our time and get to know each other; flaws and all. Life always wants to make things go fast. I want us to be pressure-free."

"Yes, I couldn't have expressed it better. I need to establish myself, find out who and what I am. You have your business and that needs your attention. I want so bad to be successful in this job. If I play my cards right, I won't have to travel so much in a couple of years. May I suggest that if possible, we plan weekly dates for the time being? Nothing too fancy; just time together?"

The choice they made was a fine compromise. Both were busy with their work and this way they could carve out some sort of personal life. Ed figured he could coordinate his time with Amaya this way and Judy liked that they would go slow and she would have time to develop some comfort with Ed. This was important to Judy since most of her life had been spent fighting off overly aggressive horn-toads.

The next day was Friday and Ed needed to prepare for Amaya's return on Saturday.

For Adeline, the trip had shown her what a wonder her daughter had grown into. She loved how Amaya saw the world and found her positive outlook contagious.

Amaya met and befriended all her distant relatives with joy and amity. Her older male cousin in Buffalo was obviously taken with her. He took Adeline and Amaya to the Falls and proved to be a wonderful guide. Amaya charmed the staffs and "chefs" at the storied wing places as well many of the attendees at a street party.

Amaya seemed to own New York and traversed the city with a confidence her mother never imagined. One evening while sitting outside with her niece, she kept an eye on Amaya across the street as she was talked up by some of the neighborhood boys. She watched while Amaya flirted and chatted; never leading the boys on or losing their attention.

Most importantly though, was the love she showed her father and brother when they met at the start of the trip. She made both men feel important to her while also making it plain to them that any intrusions into her life were not welcomed.

On the flight home, Amaya lifted the armrest between her and her mother and cuddled into her like the little girl she was only a few years past. When Amaya woke from her nap the two of them had a quiet chat, a chat concerning don Eduardo.

Ed prepared and eagerly awaited their return Saturday morning. He met them at the airport and wanted to do nothing more than to passionately kiss Amaya. They maintained their decorum and exchanged appropriate greetings. If anyone had been watching closely though, they would have seen the look of love in Amaya's eyes as she gazed up at Ed. The casualness by which she took his hand as they walked to the luggage return was another giveaway.

On the way home both women recounted their adventures and impressions. Once safe and sound back home, Adeline walked Ed to the door.

"don Eduardo, Amaya has missed you so much. She is still excited about the trip and will keep me up very late. I need to get some sleep, I am exhausted. Why doesn't she spend the night with you and the two of you may catch up with each other?"

Ed saw Amaya standing in the living room, dressed in a pretty red skirt with a soft blue top. Her hair was down and framed her beautiful face. She wore the slightest of smiles. A smile he knew all too well. She also carried a small overnight bag.

"For you Sra Rodriguez, anything! We'll be back in the afternoon."

"Very good, don Eduardo, you will stay for supper tomorrow."

After Amaya had kissed her mother goodnight, Ed reached his hand to her and they headed out.

They sat in silence in the car as Ed drove to his house. At one point, Amaya leaned his way and reached for his hand, Ed took her hand and didn't let go until they were parked in the garage.

Ed prepared a light meal and they chatted about the trip. After eating, Amaya reached into her bag and pulled out two wrapped items.

"I brought you two souvenirs. I hope you like them!"

Ed opened one and it was a bottle of Frank's RedHot Sauce. The two shared a laugh over that.

The other package was a hand-carved Statue of Liberty that Amaya bought in a little shop down near the Battery. Ed thought it was exquisite. Amaya said it was a one-of-a-kind. Ed looked at her and commented she was one-of-a-kind. He placed the bottle on top of the back of the stove and the statue went on a shelf next to the TV.

They cuddled together on the couch when Amaya asked about Miss Judy.

Ed pulled her up so they were face-to-face and said, "Amaya, tonight is all about you and me. Right now, in this whole world, I only see and think about you. My days when you were gone were so strange and alien. No one with me at the office. No one making me laugh and see life through wonderful eyes. I love you so much it hurts when you're away, it hurts when you are here."

Amaya shifted to her favorite position, straddling Ed's thighs and commented as she wrapped her hands around his neck while moving in for a kiss, "Does it hurt now, don Eduardo?"

Ed replied with his lips and tongue. He was so into caressing Amaya's back and ass that he didn't feel her slowly pull away until her lips left his and she shifted her legs to the inside of his. Amaya made her way back and off Ed until she was kneeling between his legs.

Ed realized what she was up to but had planned for something different. On his way to the airport earlier he had decided that tonight was the night for Amaya to become a woman.

"No, Amaya I want to …"

She shushed him and as she started unbuckling his belt said, "I know what I want and tonight, what I want, is what you want mi amor."

With that, his pants were undone and she was telling him to lift his butt. Ed obeyed and let the girl take the lead. He understood that when the girl knows what she wants, the guy just needs to shut the fuck up and do as told.

Her eyes were glued to his growing erection as she removed his shoes, socks, pants and boxers. She moved with efficiency and desire. Amaya didn't immediately grab hold of him, she slid herself her hands under his shirt, and as she moved up, off went his shirt. In this process, she made sure to run his dick along her face, neck, chest, and tummy until she was once again at his lips.

Ed took no action, he simply responded to the girl as she kissed across his face, ears, and neck, eventually reaching his lips.

Ed was rock hard by this time and having the girl squirm all over him didn't ease any of his excitement. She repositioned herself so her panty-clad pussy under her skirt was hard against his dick, pressing it down to lay flat against him as she started a hip roll. She sat up a bit, threw her head and hair back as she purred her enjoyment.

Ed was starting to feel the build-up. Hell, he had jerked off more than a few times to the videos when Amaya was away, but this was other-world different!

Amaya collected herself and slowed down on Ed. She again started to slide down but, this time, with a sly smile, asked, "don Eduardo, did you miss me while I was gone? Did you have to take care of your own needs? Did you watch my videos?"

Each of those questions was answered by a pained but, happy, "Yes."

As Amaya got on her knees, her hands wrapped around Ed's shaft. "Only me, you thought of only me?"

"Yes Amaya, only you. You and no one else!"

She looked at him for a second and as her lips approached the head of his cock, she replied, "Good, for my thoughts were only of you, and this!"

She kissed the head of his cock, then worked her lips down the shaft, kissing down to his aching balls. She marveled at how heavy they felt as she gently lifted them to her lips. She didn't dally, with a nice lick up his shaft, she took him deep into her mouth.

Amaya went at his cock with her mouth and hands as if she were a starved beast! She sucked and stroked with one intent; to get Ed off! She made eye contact as often as possible and when she could, she lathered his cock with her tongue.

The tell-tale signs of Ed's orgasm started to appear: the flexing of the thighs, the jerky rolls of his hips, the halted breathing; then the sudden inhale!

Ed came hard at the point she had him deepest in her mouth. She heard his familiar "Ohs," tasted and ingested the familiar unctuous ejaculate, and inhaled the musky aroma of his sex. All of it meant home and love to her. All of it gave meaning to her in a way she could never describe. All of it was her and Ed, together.

What she also knew was that she was horny as hell! Traveling and sharing a room with her mother did not leave much opportunity to address her own needs. She felt her awakening senses as all the males she encountered paid her all the attention she could ever crave. Waiters, cousins, strangers on public transit, neighbors, boys on the street, the chefs, she saw all of them look at her. She sensed their animal interest and it had affected her.

On the flight home, her mother had quietly told her how her father and she would take care of their immediate sexual needs after he had been away a while for work. With that out of the way, they would then meet their romantic-love needs. Without saying it, her mother was telling her how to reunite with don Eduardo.

Amaya knew her mother wasn't tired when she asked don Eduardo to take her for the night. Her mother had plans to go see a few of the girls from work and have a couple of drinks.

Adeline knew what tonight meant, Amaya knew what tonight meant, Ed knew what he wanted but deferred everything to Amaya and had no idea where the night would go.

Amaya stood, looked at Ed, and stepped over to her overnight bag near the door. Picking it up she looked at Ed, slouched down on the couch, legs splayed open and a bit of a goofy grin on his face. Amaya couldn't help but giggle a bit.

"You're destroying me girl! My lord! How do you expect an old man like me to keep up?!"

Amaya laughed, she stood in front of him and with a teacher's voice and cadence said, "Ed York, stop slouching and sit up! You are a young man and I not only expect you to keep up but, to also stay up!"

Amaya spun around while laughing. Ed couldn't help but join her.

She stopped as quickly as she started and said, "Mr. Ed York, I am going to get changed. You will meet me in your bedroom, on your bed. Understand?"

"Yes, my love."

Amaya headed to "her room" and Ed proceeded to his room to wait for her. He pulled the bed cover, blanket, and sheet back and crawled onto his side of the bed. It was only a matter of minutes before Amaya entered the room. Ed was floored!

Her wavy hair was freshly brushed and silky; falling over her shoulders and framing her face. She wore a long, white, lace, almost translucent, body-hugging robe. Ed could see she had on a panty and bra set underneath as well as a garter belt attached to mid-thigh stockings. On her feet were a pair of white silk slippers. The white of the outfit contrasted with the caramel of her skin perfectly. The white also announced her status as a virgin.

Ed's side of the bed was closest to Amaya. She slowly walked toward him, letting the robe gently slip off her shoulders and down to the floor. The bra barely covered her nipples and the silk of the panty formed a perfect camel toe above her thigh gap. It seemed to Ed that she somehow had developed more curves to her petite body and seemed somehow softer to the eye.

At the edge of the bed, she stopped and removed her slippers with a lift of her heel and a flip of her hand. She placed her left knee on the edge of the bed and her hands on Ed's chest, she then lifted her right leg over his legs until she straddled him. It was here that she let her hair fall on his face and gently 'whooshed" it over him before settling down for a kiss.

Again, Ed had his hands all over her. She was so small in his hands, so soft, so warm, and when he reached down below, so wet! After Ed fingered her a little, Amaya started a roll that took her to her back. On the way, she broke the kiss off and gently guided Ed down a bit.

Ed understood. He kissed her chin, across her neck, each of her shoulders and then, gently tugged her little bra downward, exposing her puffy little nipples which he took some time to kiss, suck and tug at with his lips. Amaya was moaning and gently squirming under him.

Ed continued down across her soft little belly, her inviting "innie" of a belly button and onward to the garter belt, and the panties bridged over her hip bones as her abdomen descended into silk-hidden regions.

Amaya lifted her knees and pulled her feet back to lift her butt off the mattress, sending a not-so-indirect message to Ed. He picked up on it immediately and soon had her panties sliding down and then up as she lifted her feet into the air.

Ed never tired of seeing her little muffin of a pussy. To him, it was the prettiest, most desirable thing on earth. Plumb, reddened labia with a sparse covering of jet-black hair. Her slit lately had more of an open nature to it; when she spread her legs, the pinker inner labia were visible and without fail, a little opening appeared right where the business was to be had. At the top of the slit was the brownish cowl covering her clit.

It was at the cowl where he started with the tip of his tongue. He circled and wetted the region, slowly moving the cowl out of the way. He kissed her clit with puckered lips and she squealed in delight. He sucked the little nib into his lips and she growled as her hips rose and her pussy mashed his face. He dropped and pushed the tip of his tongue into her slit and licked up as she dropped from her roll. His tongue ended up at her clit and quickly licked it, causing another growl and lift. He repeated this process several times, causing her to shiver in delight and get all the wetter.

Ed felt her reach down as she shifted onto her side. She tugged and pulled. Ed scooted his hips up and around, pulling her down until he felt her warm wet mouth take his half-mast dick into her mouth.

Amaya had already knocked out two very satisfying orgasms and was ready to take this encounter to what she had decided would be the next step.

First, she had to make sure don Eduardo was hard as hard can be. It didn't take long, he loved it when she sucked on him. He had just attacked her clit again and she convulsed out another orgasm while having Ed's cock in her mouth. This usually made him cum but since had just recently unloaded in her mouth, he wasn't quite there yet.

Everything was in order. Everything was just like her momma told her it would be.

She rolled to her back, lifting her left leg off of Ed's head, setting it with bent knee up on the bed. Using her right thigh, she lifted Ed's head as she kind of pushed his hips away from her face with her right arm.

They locked eyes and Ed knew what was about to happen. He moved into position and sat back on his heels between her legs. He reached for her pussy with his right hand. He rubbed his thumb up and along her slit, opening her to his view. He circled her clit with the tip of his thumb making her tense up and then relax.

Ed leaned forward, coming off his heels until the shaft of his cock was pressed against Amaya's pussy. Amaya rolled her hips and slid her pussy along his cock. Their eyes met.

Ed said, "It's time, isn't it?"

Amaya, with an unintended little girl's voice, replied, "Yes Ed, it is time for you to make me a woman. You shall take me."

Ed rolled his hips back enough to push the head of his dick into her labia.

"Amaya?"

With a smile, she replied, "Yes Ed, you may."

Amaya shifted a bit, spreading her legs and pushing her pussy up, capturing the head of his cock in the maw.

Ed felt her move under him, welcoming him inside; inside where no man had gone before.

The top of Amaya's head was almost under his chin. Ed shifted and bowed his back a bit until he could easily make eye contact. He remained propped up on his hands as he probed Amaya with gentle prods of his cock. Amaya circled her arms inside his and clutched his triceps. She mostly looked down at the action, occasionally glancing up at him.

Ed lowered himself to his elbows, careful not to fully lie on top of the girl, and rolled his hips back. With a slow, strong thrust, he felt himself make headway into Amaya's virgin cunt. He wasn't in but, he felt the heat and wetness on the head of his dick. He heard Amaya softly gasp. He let up without pulling back and then gave another push. This time he felt her labia spread over the head of his dick as Amaya inhaled sharply through her nose.

Ed paused, then added more pressure. He heard Amaya inhale and then felt her give way; the head was in! He paused and glanced down at her. She was looking up at him with big brown eyes and then he noticed she was smiling!

"Ah, don Eduardo, you are in! Ay, Dios mío! Mi amor!"

Looking into her eyes, Ed pushed again, she was tight, very tight but, she gave way. Her mouth was open but no sound came from her. Ed pulled back and then pushed back in further. Amaya let out an, "Aaaaaah."

Ed started a slow and gentle thrusting until he was all the way in. Amaya alternated between "Aaaah" and Ooooo" with every thrust he made. Once he was fully in and there was no more room at that tight little inn and they were perfectly joined; he paused.

"Amaya, use your hips and legs, move around and feel it from the inside."

"Oooh, Ed, it is marvelous! I never imagined how good this would feel. I can't explain, it is, it is as if we are one!"

Amaya started rolling her hips and sliding up and down on Ed's cock. Ed waited for a moment and picked up on her rhythm. He started to sync with her and his thrusts were matching her movements. They were together in time, pace, place, and love.

Amaya's feet moved over and inside of Ed's legs. She lifted until she had hooked her knees over his hips. Ed quickened the pace of his fucking. He repeatedly murmured "Oh, Amaya" with every thrust.

Amaya had her head buried in Ed's chest, shaking from side to side with every thrust he made. She was letting out the sweetest "Ah!" with every thrust that filled her. He felt so big! She was feeling filled, up to her chest. Every time he withdrew, she felt jolts of energy run through her entire body. It wasn't that her pussy felt on fire, it was more like it was full of some sort of alien energy. Every thrust added to it and pushed it further and further into her body.

All Ed could feel was heaven on his cock. She was so tight, so velvety, so hot, so wet. His mind's eye filled his thoughts with visions of Amaya. It was if his life was flashing before him. He felt the urgency of his balls in their need to fill the girl with his seed.

Ed needed to look at her! He needed to make this last longer. Ed started a slow, gentle roll. He hooked his right arm under Amaya and rolled to his right keeping his cock buried deep inside the girl. Amaya moved with him, letting him lead in this most intimate of dances.

She was lying on his chest, panting when Ed softly lifted her into a sitting position. Her face was full of emotion. She was beautiful! She was a little girl in the process of becoming a woman!

"Amaya, rest on your knees, make love to me. I need you to show me your love."

She pulled up onto her knees, placed her hands on his chest, and carefully began lifting and dropping herself on his cock. Amaya smiled at Ed, "Ooh, mi amor, this is very nice. Do you like it?"

Ed was watching his petit fourteen-year-old, newly deflowered love, delightfully fucking him. He watched as her seemingly way too small pussy fucked his cock! She needed assurance.

"Oh my, yes, this is the absolute best, you are the best, any man's dream come true!"

He sat up a bit and reached for her. Amaya leaned forward and they met in a kiss. Ed pulled her down with him and Amaya adjusted to her hips to keep him inside.

They kissed with deep passion as Ed gently rolled Amaya to her back. His dick had slipped out during the repositioning and they broke their kiss.

Now on top, between her lithe legs, Ed could feel the little girl seeking his cock with her pussy. He held still until she located what she desired. Never looking away from each other's eyes, Amaya attempted to get him back in her.

With her hot little muffin wiping over the head of his cock, Amaya pled, "don Eduardo, you must help. I can't do it myself."

"You want me inside you?"

"Si don Eduardo, you must put it back in. I need it, I need you to make love to me. don Eduardo!"

Ed rolled his hips and found the honey spot. Her cunt was still very small and still very tight; but Ed was rock-hard and with a little help from his right hand, he was back into the silky sheath of his love.

This time his actions were driven by a dual, but in reality, a singular goal. He knew she would cum hard from a good fucking and he wanted to join her in a mutual rapture.

He started slowly and gradually picked up the pace. He hunched his back a bit; bringing his knees up to lift Amaya so they could be face-to-face. She wrapped her arms around his neck and hung from him as his cock moved faster and faster in her now flaming hot snatch.

Amaya was back on the orgasm escalator. With every thrust, Ed was filling her pussy with energy, an energy that was building to a bursting point. She was sweetly grunting with every thrust as she either kissed her love or buried her shaking head in his shoulder.

Ed felt a tinge of pain in his shoulder and would later find teeth marks there. He leaned forward so their heads were on the pillow and he was thrusting downward into her pussy. He thought he heard her crying but instead, it was the burst she had been anticipating.

It hit Amaya like nothing had hit before. She knew she was saying/screeching something but she wasn't cognizant of it. Her whole body flexed as the wave hit her and then, a sudden rush of relief hit her as her climax coursed through her body. If there was one thing she was aware of, it was Ed's verga thrusting inside her gatita.

Ed himself was on a different plane as he felt his climax start to hit. He thrust and felt his cock erupt deep inside Amaya. It felt like her cunt was gripping and milking him. His cock and then his pelvis felt as if there there were hundreds of mini-explosions going off as he pulsed his first load. A rush of euphoria spread through his body and slammed into his brain. He pulsed cum into the girl as he came as never before.

Amaya was on a rollercoaster that never seemed to stop. She was experiencing one thrill after another, going higher and higher. Suddenly, she felt warmth emanating from inside her pussy, a spreading warmth that filled her insides. It came in waves, each wave easing her down and filling her with love and womanhood. She heard Ed, felt his body, and knew what was happening. She was filled with wondrous joy!

Amaya had made him cum! They had both experienced the truest of all joys together. He was on top of her, covering her with his body while inside of her he was filling her with his seed and warming her from the inside. She latched on to him, squeezed her legs along his side, and tried to keep him as close as possible. She would never let go, never let his cock out of her pussy!

She heard Ed say her name. she heard him say he loved her! She had one more rapture rattle through her body and then the coaster started to make the slow, restful return to the barn. She felt her breathing return to normal. Ed was relaxing and as if on cue, her body relaxed. He rolled to her right, his cock sliding out of her, and positioned himself to gather her in his arms. Amaya turned into Ed, pulled her knees up, and let him wrap her in his love. Ed was softly kissing her head as he held her.

Amaya pulled her head back and looked at Ed. He gently brushed her mussed hair from her face and smiled at her. She couldn't help but smile back then reached for a kiss. It was a soft, endearing kiss. A moment to nonverbally share what they had just done. A kiss would do because words couldn't express what they felt.

After a short while, Ed felt Amaya start to squirm a bit. He pulled his head back and asked, "What's the matter?"

Amaya didn't look at him but said, "I'm starting to leak and I feel you making my leg wet."

Ed looked around and could only see her little silk panties close at hand. He bunched them up and said, "Here, use these to hold the leak and get to the bathroom."

As Amaya took the panties from Ed she started to giggle.

"What's so funny?"

"We are starting to make a wet spot. You'll have to do some laundry!"

Ed started to giggle himself and watched as Amaya scooted off the bed, wadded panties pressed against her gatita, and lightly made her way to the bathroom. Ed paused and with a smile followed her.

Amaya was on the toilet with a finger up her pussy when Ed came in.

"don Eduardo! Can a girl have some privacy?"

Heading into the large shower, Ed replied, "Not you, not me, nope, we have no privacy. Come over here."

Barley holding the panty in place with her thighs, Amaya quickly went to the vanity and pulled her hair up. Ed watched as she unclasped her stockings, rolled them off and unhooked the garter belt. He had never seen anything so simple yet so sexy! She heard the water running and turned in time to see Ed under the rain shower head, wetting himself.

In a moment she was with him and they were both washing each other. Ed had Amaya sit on the little tile bench and lift her feet on the bench as well.

Ed redirected the flow to the handheld sprayer and while taking a knee in front of Amaya commented, "I think since I put that in you, I should get it all out and make sure you're properly cleaned."

Amaya could only smile in anticipation. Ed sprayed the warm water over her gatita and then opened her with his thumb and forefinger. He set the sprayer on pulse and directed the water right up and inside the girl's cunt.

Amaya jumped and squealed! Ed redirected the spray up a touch and Amaya pushed herself against the wall. Ed slid his forefinger into her as the pulse played on her clit. He hooked his finger a little and pulled out some residue cum. He sprayed his finger and notice a little more cream pie seeping out. He adjusted his aim so it came from a little higher and used his finger to direct more out of her as the spray washed it away.

He readjusted the spray back to her clit and thrust his finger in again. This time he leaned a bit and Amaya quickly wrapped her arms around his neck. Ed slithered down a little and caught a nipple with his lips. At this point the poor girl was getting fingered, warm water pulsed on her clit, and her left tit sucked, licked, and kissed. Ed adjusted his finger so the pad was up and soon enough he felt the rougher little spot on the top of her cunt that mattered the most.

Properly positioned, he worked the girl until she was cumming hard on his finger. She got her right leg up on his back and was arching herself off the little bench as waves of rapture engulfed her young body.

"Oh! OH! OOOH!" she cried as it hit. "don Eduardo! Dios Mio! Stop por favor, please!"

Ed relented and felt her laughing and tightening her grip around his neck.

"Hey, easy, you trying to strangle me?"

"Oh, mi amor, never!" Amaya clutched at Ed and hugged him with arms and legs.

Amaya offered and Ed turned down a reciprocal treat. They washed off, dried, and made their way to bed. In each other's arms, they watched a little TV and when Amaya drifted off to sleep, Ed turned it off and contemplated his life. He was happy and content.

The next morning, they were both up early, refreshed and invigorated. They had no real plans; Amaya needn't be home until the evening, so they had the day for themselves. Amaya dressed from her spare clothes she kept at Ed's place. Very short denim shorts, a simple t-shirt with no bra, ankle socks, and blue Chuck Taylors. With her hair in a high ponytail, she prepared breakfast, frittatas, and an orange drink, her favorite.

While eating, Ed considered that Amaya needed to get more extensive cooking experience. He asked her if she was interested, and she excitedly approved of the idea.

After breakfast Ed had her join him in the living room where they discussed the previous night's activities and what it meant for Amaya. Ed discussed the seriousness of making love or just fucking for that matter. Amaya understood and believed in all that he was telling her. She explained that while she was no longer a virgin, to the world she was. She was not going to let some silly boy or excited fling take it from her or the world. She would save herself for the right man. A man don Eduardo would approve of if it weren't to be him.

Ed discussed with her the fun aspects of sex; the recreational parts meant to make life more enjoyable. Amaya's eyes seemed to light up at that notion. Ed was surprised, but then again, he had seen that look before. She stood in front of him, long tan legs reaching up to the much-too-short shorts. Her thin waist rising from said shorts, a tight t-shirt amplifying the mounds on her chest. Long thin arms, and that bright-eyed face, beyond beautiful. Red lips in a knowing, enticing smile. Ed couldn't fight it if he wanted to. After last night, who knew what she would be up to!

She knelt, crossed arms resting on his knees. "Mr. Ed York, among my friends I am considered the innocent, naïve one. In actuality, I know more and have done more than all of them together. There are some things I still do not know about and when I show my not understanding, they take pity on me and love me for being such an innocent.

"Does this bother you, Amaya?"

"No, not at all. I kind of like having them see me that way. When they do, it shows me how I keep you safe."

Ed fell in love with her some more.

"I want to try something and I need you (she stood, taking him by the hands and pulling him off the couch) to have some fun with me!"

Ed started to talk, "What is it? What do you" but was quickly cut off.

Amaya was pulling him by the arm to the bedroom, "No talking Ed York, hurry up, it is your turn to do as I say."

Ed was wearing a loose pajama bottom and an old t-shirt. Amaya pulled him in the bedroom and led him to the little love seat.

She stood in front of him looking him over. "Take off that t-shirt and those baggy pants. (Ed did as told.) Sit down, Mr. Ed York. Now make some room for me." Amaya knelt between his legs and propped her right elbow on his thigh.

She looked at his stiffening dick and "Mmmmmmmed" her approval. Looking up at him she started, "A few months ago, if you remember, I went to Cierra's house for a sleepover with her and Madison."

"Yes, I remember."

"Cierra has a queen bed and the three of us were on it and Madison started to talk about boys and men."

"Mm-Hmm"

"Well, you know Madison, when she talks about boys and men, she really wants to talk about their vergas." She reached for Ed's verga and toyed with it a little.

"What did she have to say?"

"She wanted to know what the perfect cock would be."

Ed loved it when Amaya said cock. Without fail it came out sounding like "cauck."

Letting go of Ed's cock, Amaya continued, "Cierra didn't know, I said I wasn't sure, just to let her go first, and she did. Madison described this big hunky cock, maybe nine or ten inches long and wider than a train tunnel. We all laughed and I said, I don't think so."

"I said, I think perfect would be about six or seven inches long and just wide enough to fill my mouth! They shrieked and laughed. I told them, No, really, I think it would have to be beautiful, like a work of art. They got quiet then. I could see Cierra had her eyes closed and her hand was on her gatita. Madison rolled to look at me. I looked at the ceiling and said, what is most important in deciding on the perfect cock, (Amaya slipped her hand around Ed's fully erect cock.) is what it is attached to. The perfect cock belongs to the man I love (She started stroking Ed's cock.) I am right, aren't I?"

"You, my dear girl, my love, are one hundred percent right! What did they say?"

"Cierra said, 'you got that right sister, Mm-Hmm.' I think she was feeling pretty good. Madison didn't say anything. I think I embarrassed her a little. So I said, A big hunking cock would be pretty good too! They laughed and it passed. Madison stayed quiet and soon we were asleep. I fell asleep thinking of my don Eduardo's perfect verga!"

She had him pretty good with that story. Ed started to say something but Amaya shushed him as she let go of his cock and stood, legs together, her balled fists on her hips and, looking at him with that smile.

"You think I am pretty much perfect; don't you think so don Eduardo?"

"Yes, and it's just not me thinking. Every day you prove how perfect you are, with or without me."

Amaya reached behind her and pulled off her sneakers. She then started swaying to music only she could hear.

"I'm not perfect just because you think I am; I know I'm not and know I have to always try and improve myself. You like these shorts? Are they perfect, don Eduardo?"

"Yes Amaya, they are perfect."

Amaya moved a little quicker and threw in some Shakira-Esque hip moves before slowly dropping the shorts to the ground. She picked them up, moved to Ed and, did a turn away from him as she dropped the shorts onto his lap with a giggle.

In her panties and t-shirt, she continued to turn, shimmy, and shake in front of Ed. Many times, she glanced down at his erect cock and smiled.

This t-shirt? It is perfect too?"

"Yes Amaya, it too is perfect!"

She turned her back to him and swayed her hips back and forth as she peeled the shirt up. Amaya turned to Ed with the shirt bundled up covering her tits. She moved toward him and again turned away before she lifted the shirt out and dropped it on his lap. She arched her back, shook her hair back over her shoulders, and placed her hands on her hips. Slowly she started a jerk of her ass, popping it back and up at Ed.

She leaned her head forward making her hair cover her chest and turned to Ed. One foot in front of the other she returned to between his legs where she ended up on her knees again. Ed was pretty sure he was in for one of the best blowjobs of his life. He settled back and slid his butt down, lifting his cock to the girl.

Amaya rested her arm on his thigh and said, "There was another time. We were sleeping over at Madison's. We had music playing and we were dancing. All of a sudden Madison spread her legs, dropped her butt, stuck it out, and began moving it all up and down real fast. I had never seen anything like it before! I looked at Cierra who was laughing and she said, 'You go girl!' I went along but had no idea what was happening. In no time all three of us were doing it. It felt pretty strange."

"Was it twerking? I've heard about that."

"Yes, later they laughed when I asked about it. I had no idea! It was Cierra who explained what twerking was really all about. I couldn't believe it! Then Madison tells me that Miley Cyrus does it all the time. I say no way! Cierra says, 'Yeah girl, Hanna Montana is shaking that booty like she got some dick in her!' I couldn't believe it!"

"Really? You didn't know?"

"don Eduardo, we only watch a little TV, and the rest of the time I'm doing homework, going to a museum, or walking around New York City with you! Momma only watches telenovelas, of course I don't hear all the celebrity news."

"Should we watch more TV?"

"No don Eduardo. It isn't that important. Anyway, Madison explained that it is what a stripper does when rubbing against a guy's verga. Cierra says that they do it because it seems like what some hookers do when fucking a guy. Anyway."

Amaya stood and as she did, she peeled her panties down. She turned around, squatted forward, placed her hands on her knees, stuck her ass out, and arched her back. Looking back over her shoulder, she slid her pussy up his cock and with a flick of her hips went into full-on twerk with Ed's cock as the recipient.

After a bit of this, Amaya shifted her ass back and up, capturing Ed's cock with her pussy. After an adjustment or two, she was taking Ed deep inside. Once fully impaled on his dick, Amaya started again.

Ed was literally in fucking heaven. She would twerk like mad, then slow down a bit, luxuriously ride his cock and then go back at it full tilt. She was breathing hard, both from exertion as well as excitement.

She stopped at one point. Reached her arms back behind her and said, "Ed, take my hands, turn me around and fuck me from behind! Fuck me as hard as you can!"

Ed stood, still deep inside her, and spun her so her face was down in the nook of the love seat.

He grabbed hold of hips and lifted her a bit, "Get your knees up on the couch, Amaya!"

In position, Amaya got the fucking she had been waiting all her life for. Ed drove it home fast and hard. He didn't let up, not once. He pounded her and drilled her adolescent gatita with his "perfect" cock! He heard her cum once with a growl, then again with little girl yelps and then a third time with a full-body spasm and a big girl growl.

Just like he explained to her, this was all fun and play, and sexual release, but the growl did him in. She had him edging for over a half-hour. He needed a release and, a release it was! He buried himself deep in the little girl and pumped her full of his baby juice. Amaya jerked back at him with every pulse he sent into her.

Spent, he turned and flopped on the couch next to Amaya. Ed gathered her in his arms and together they came down from their bliss.

They spent some time in the pool, relaxed in the Jacuzzi, and floated around in the pool. They washed off the pool water and did it one more time, on the patio lounger. Ed got Amaya back to her mother later that day.

On Monday, Adeline and Ed had their usual weekly meeting. They covered all the standard items and when finished, neither moved, the silence was deafening.

Ed spoke first. "I imagine Amaya told you."

"Yes, don Eduardo. I am very pleased. Things happen when they are supposed to happen. You must understand how your role has changed."

Ed gave her a questioning look.

"You have taken Amaya to womanhood. You must continue your guidance but, and this is important, with the understanding that you will be letting her go."

Ed needed a moment. He couldn't see his life without Amaya.

"She has spoken of children, a life together."

"don Eduardo, what was she, twelve, thirteen when she spoke of these things? You knew then and you know now that such a life would be impossible. El Patron is above such selfish things. He guides young women to full lives of their own making and knows that they will most assuredly give them away. Mr. Ed York, you have three, maybe four, more years to prepare Amaya to lead a life of her own making. You have that amount of time to prepare yourself to let her go."

Ed sat and thought. "You are right Adeline. I will adjust my thinking and guidance. I promise I will do what is right."

"don Eduardo, I never once considered that you would do anything other than what is right."

Life became very fulfilling for Ed after that meeting. He fulfilled his role, accepting the fact that his time with Amaya was special but finite.

Amaya had her Quinceanera and it was a lovely affair. Ed and Miss Judy attended as a couple which was suggested by Amaya. Eventually, Miss Judy got her promotion although it involved her moving to Florida. After a discussion with Ed, Miss Judy followed his advice and took the promotion. She had hoped he would have told her to stay but, he didn't. It took her a while to get over Ed but she met a guy at a neighborhood bar who treated her like a queen and fucked her like a slut. All-in-all she was happy.

Ed and Amaya maintained their relationship in varied altered, but planned, states until she finished high school. They had followed through with their cooking classes and in high school, Amaya focused on culinary and won a scholarship to the finest baking college in the nation. She currently works at the finest hotel in Philadelphia where they have her come in on Sundays to make the wings for which she is now famous.

Amaya is seeing a civil rights attorney who doesn't make a lot of money but makes life better for countless people. Amaya thinks he is "perfect" and we know what she means by that! Her young man is captivated by Amaya. He has never met anyone with as grounded and rounded an outlook on life as she. He considers her to be the ideal. They will marry and have children, and although the ways of her mother had served her well, Amaya will not seek a Patron for her future daughters, yes there will be several daughters, for the time of the Patrons, the don Genaros, and don Eduardos has passed. At least as far as the second generation is concerned!

Ed has dated some and had one long-term relationship which lasted almost two years. He simply has not found the one yet. Sometimes he thinks he had found the one, but they weren't to be. He has his videos, the monthly calls, and the occasional visits where Amaya is concerned.

Adeline retired a few years back and has moved to Buffalo where her sister now lives. The markets and volunteer work keep Ed busy. Things have been very steady for Ed the past few years.

Yep, steady, until one afternoon when one of his assistant managers, Patrick Jackson came to see him about a situation he had gotten into with a girl named Jennifer.

Now, that's another story altogether!

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