"We'll have time for that later." Leading me to the living room, you turned and bent over slightly as you put on a record, and, as the soft scratch of...the needle gave way to the beginning of Kenny Rogers, you held out your hands. "Dance?" "By all means," I murmured with a smile, as our arms enfolded around each other and we began swaying to the music. "My day just improved," I murmured into your ear. My hands caressed you restlessly, playing with your hair, and stroking your curves through the. The first inch was excruciating, the pain! How is would this possible? "You're doing great, you're just tight. I'll keep doing it a little at a time" Simon's quiet voice reassured me. As each minute went by and an inch went further in. My God as the initial pain disappeared, the feeling was incredible. Indescribable unless you have experienced this. He was now actually fucking me!! As he thrust into me my breathe was being taken away each time. I pushed against the sofa cushions to hold myself. “Why do you think, honey?” “No,” said the man, looking up at me for the first time. “They’re great sketches; you should be proud of posing for them.” The woman said, “Maybe you ought to show her the photographs, Mat.” “What photographs?” I asked. The man went out from around the counter and headed for the back room. The woman said, “Go on, dear, follow him back to his office. He’ll show them to you.” It was a messy little office but he found the photos and spread them out on his desk. I hadn’t. She was not fazed by the people who showed theirdisgust or made rude comments. They were small minded people who shewould never see again.Being who she was made Tina become a popular destination to the otherminglers so her mingling became her holding court. Her classmates had toknow if the rumors were true.Cameron enjoyed his wife reaction it this. Tina, by nature, was aoutgoing person but talking about going to the reunion made her go intoa shell. He did not want her to become a wallflower.