I spent those six years coming to the understanding of what I'd done to you and it finally dawned on me what I lost." Too bad," I stated flatly. I had...absolutely no compassion for him. I rose to leave the room."Emily—"I kept walking. I left the house in my bare feet and began walking across the yard. I was almost to my car in the driveway when he caught up to me. He took hold of my arm and I wrenched it free from his grasp, whirling around to face him. Those eyes, his eyes, penetrated clear to. ." ... to go stand in the shower," he commanded. "Don't turn on the water, leave the curtain open and wait for me."I had no idea why he wanted me in the shower without turning it on. Wouldn't he want me clean after what we had just done? But I wasn't about to ask questions. I was pretty much in his control and just obeyed.He walked into my bathroom. "Good, now stay in the tub and get on your knees." Again, I did as I was told.He approached me with his flaccid cock still looking rather large.. He would also paint the wood trim on the outside of the house.It was mid-July and the painting project was almost completed which caused him to wonder what else could he do during the time remaining before school started. He thought about the condo that he owned in Florida. It was almost five years since he had purchased it and visited it.Don had come into some money because he was a surprised beneficiary of a life insurance policy when his Uncle was killed in a car accident. Don had used a. He was nice looking and his eyes were soft, with a little twinkle. He looked gentle yet edgy, confident, but not arrogant. He was just as I’d imagined so far and I knew I liked him a lot already. Almost automatically, without any hesitation, our gazes were followed by several minutes of soft, sweet, extremely sensual kissing. Next, it became more passionate and deeper as the touch of fingers and hands became part of the equation. I didn’t even stop to think, I was overwhelmed with intense.