Hopefully, when they started again, her body would take the lead in their activities, and her mind would only play a supporting role. He went into the...kitchen, got two cold classes of orange juice, and returned to the bedroom, to wait for his wife to wake up. He helped this along, by suckling on her breasts, and play with her clitoris, until he heard her moan. Then he stopped, and made believe he was resting. He should have known better than to try to put something over on her. Patty, opened. Yes it is. I told him. Well your first time, I have to tear through your hymen by pushing hard into you. I have done it only one time, with my girlfriend. Or should I say ex girlfriend Rachael grabbed him and hugged him. You have us. she said smiling at him then kissing him again. He looked back at me. Are you wanting me to have sex with you? Yes I want you in me. I told him. Ok come here and lay down. Rachael go get me a towel please. He placed the towel under my butt and he got in front of. Her eyes widened, her grin getting bigger. Why don't you come to see my game tonight? Then you won't think so loser. Her phone remained silent as she made her way to her car. She sighed, starting the engine, throwing her bag in the back. Her phone buzzed and she looked down at it. What time? she felt a smile come to her face. 6pm she sent, driving towards school. Okay, will try to make it. She felt butterflies. Yeah, she had a crush, that was for sure. She hoped she would show. She missed her. It was nearly ten o'clock, and she had been on her feet, mostly in front of banks of bright lights and flashing strobes since nine this morning. But she wasn't really tired; physically a little worn out, but that would pass. What counted was inside and there she felt nothing but contentment and happiness at her new life. Across the room, a half dozen of her more recent magazine covers, blown up into enormous proportions by some of the guys down at Dodge Company, dominated the room. The stereo.