I took a deep breath, swallowed hard, and told her now what I should have this morning. “Angela, can I be honest and blunt? I love you, I am in love with you, not as a teen but as a man. I have been in lust with you since that day I walked into the bathroom and saw your tits, but since then I have fallen deeply in love with you. I sent Richard to prison for what he did to you, I saved you last night because I don’t ever want to be without you! I know that you will never accept me as I am your best friends’ son, but that is how I feel. I want you to know”
She was again silent, but this time looked thoughtful. Mark, can you help me inside please? I think we need to talk in more privacy!
I helped her up, and then just picked her up and carried her into the living room! She asked me to shut the drapes and turn all the lights on! When I had done this, confused as to what she was doing, she looked at me and said “OK, you say you love me! Well, right now I need to feel like I am really a woman.
To do that, I need to do something that is going to possibly be very embarrassing, but here goes. Please come here, and take this blanket away. I did so! She allowed me to see her figure, clothed, but with her missing leg, without hiding anything. I saw there was about 8 inches of the thigh still intact, but everything below that was gone. She was wearing a nice blue denim skirt which didn’t quite cover the stump. It didn’t worry me that she had no leg there anymore.
Angela then said to me “Do you see what I mean? No man will ever come near me like this!”
I took my heart in my hand, and walked over to her, and put my arms around her waist and kissed her on the lips. She was stunned, but didn’t slap me. She looked at me and said “Ok, let me show you the scars.” She pulled up her skirt and showed me the long angry red scars that ran up the inside of her stump, and disappeared into her panties. The flesh there was sunken and distorted, but I didn’t see that! I was looking at Angela’s panties. I had never dreamed of seeing them. Then, she reached into her waistband and pulled her panties down! They fell to her ankle. I was looking at her pussy, naked, clinically perfect and bald pussy. The scars stopped short of her actual pussy and the skin around it looked a little taut and reddened, but that was the only visible sign there had been corrective surgery. She looked at me and began to cry softly. I moved again towards her, and this time I pulled her tight to me, and I kissed her harder. She responded to the kiss, but then pulled back. “You are only doing this to make me feel better” she said. I took her hand, and guided it to my throbbing cock, which was trying hard to burst out of my pants. “Does this feel like I am trying to be nice, or that I am so turned on I want to strip you naked, and make love to you all night?” I responded.
She was silent, stunned by my actions and words, but she didn’t let go of my cock! I decided that it was now or never, so I picked her up, and carried her to the bedroom, where I laid her on the bed. I then pulled her T shirt off, took off her skirt, and saw her fully naked for the first and most exciting time of my life. I got undressed myself, having a little trouble with my shorts as my cock was so stiff it got caught in the waistband, and then, when I was totally naked I lay next to her, and pulled her into my arms! The feel of her naked body against mine was awesome. Angela, if you don’t want this to happen, then now is the time to tell me, but I want to make love to you, I want to make you happy, I want to make you pregnant, and I want to lose my virginity here and now with you!