As he eased the spigot open, warm droplets of water fell, one by one, onto the cube of sugar, then after wetting it to the core, dripped steadily into...the waiting glass. Like some sort of strange alchemy, the green liquid changed slowly to a murky, opaline yellow before her eyes."Aside from 'visions borne of the loins of angels', it's said that the ritual of preparation is much of the seduction of absinthe. I believe you know something of the seduction of ritual, don't you my dear?" I - I never. A girl was doing to you what I am now doing. You wanted me close so that I could feel what you both felt as she used you to play house because you didn’t want to see her there. It was the most fantastic thing I’ve felt in my life. That year on your birthday, I came to your house to do this with you. The whole time we played house, we went somewhere else where we played like we were both regular kids, at least until we couldn’t hold back the good feelings between our legs. After our shared. As he approaches the table she looks up into the bluest eyes she had ever seen and smiles. The handsome gentleman asks he to dance and she accepts. They move to the dance floor there is a fast song and they both checked out each others moves as they dance. The next song is a slow song as they surprisingly melt into each others arms. They introduced themselves, he is Donald and she is Sherry. When the song is over he takes her back to her table and she invites him to sit with her. . In those days, you couldn’t buy lubes as we can now, so Vaseline was the only easily available answer, and she had some handy, so I applied it to her asshole and my cock, and so one finger easily led to two, and I finger fucked her until I could see her asshole staying open as my fingers retracted. That was what she had told me to look for, so “Up now,” I said, and she obeyed, getting on to her hands and knees."Closer to the end," I said, and she moved to the end of the bed. I could see both.