Tim heard the garage door open and leaped out of bed. He ran to catch Eve before she drove away. Fear used a scythe to shred his heart. Is Eve leaving...me?So much to say, so much to make right. He hated his weakness. He loved Eve so much.Why can’t I control myself?He was too late. Eve was too fast. The outside garage door closed. Tim heard her car speed away as he opened the door to the mudroom.He paused. If she left a note, she was coming home. He ran to the kitchen counter looking for one. No. We both learned more on what was happening with her pussy and my cock as we new that the feeling we felt were not only sexual but emotional.Being young just made learning that touching each other and watching each other mature me starting to get peach fuzz then learning that the feeling of a orgasm that felt so special would only get better.It took both of us to tell one anoyher what the feeling was as we did it likewhen I first was told by my sister the just sliding my finger in her pussy did. The top had a scooped neck and small straps. I had a nice jacket over it that had 3 buttons so when buttoned you could see the lace but not that I did not have on a bra. I also put on my crotchless black panties under my skirt. I went down to the bar....set down on the stool next to him and ordered what he had ....a Chopin Martini, 2 olives, well chilled. He remarked how great I looked and I winked and turned on the bar stool toward him and slowly unbuttoned the coat and discretely held it. I had chosen to take care of Helen because she had been my wife and I had loved her in spite of her later discovered cheating and her surreptitious use of birth control pills when I thought that we were trying for a family. Renee stirred and that ended my train of thought.“Good morning, Mick.”“Good morning, Lover. How do you feel this morning?”“OK. Right now.”She tried to stretch and winced in pain.“That hurt a bit.”She tried to continue her stretch and continued to wince.“Renee, stop. You.