He been browsing for about an hour when he came across a small alcove surrounded by bookshelves that reached the ceiling. A small, padded bench with a...high back was in the middle of the area, which housed self-improvement books. He usually avoided that topic, but something just drew him in. He looked through the titles, not really seeing them, until he came to one that just caught his eye and jumped out at him: Relive your Past -- Removing Barriers in your Personal History. He took the book. In all my adventures, I’d heard of them but had never ran across a real one. When she’d finally showed some signs of life, her arms went back around my neck and she kissed me like her tongue would either go down my throat or punch through the back of my neck.I did eventually get her the wet washrag and I think this impressed her somewhat. Strangely, she really didn’t want to lie down on the bed, but asked if it was ok to just sit up front in my air-cushioned seats in the nude. Damn, an. ”“There are some similarities there, as well,” I admitted. “Maybe I shouldn’t have had you, Joyce, and Bethany become friends!” I said with a smile.“Too late!” she said with an impish smile.I thought for a moment and decided that there was only one path to resolving this issue. I had to give Kara the freedom to decide. She was having the same internal debate that Joyce once had.“Kara,” I said softly, “if you want to do any of those things, or anything else, all you have to do is ask. I won’t. I even licked her soft succulent buttocks. Mmmmm God that had to be the most enjoyable thing I did with a woman ever. I even sucked those mature woman’s ass cheeks. Having sex with this woman was a marvelous almost idiotic adventure to my libido but don’t worry…I survived it all and I’ve never forgotten that day in that bedroom either. She and I were all over that bed, bumping, jumping, rolling, and humping. Her mouth on mine and my mouth on hers as she or I sucked and kissed the other’s body,.