" It was an older female voice.Heather's eyes grew as big and wide as Alan had ever seen them. She stared at the door, fearing that her mother Helen w...uld open it.But she quickly recovered and said, "Oh, Mom, uh ... I'm fine. I just stubbed my toe getting out of the shower. Damn, that hurt." Oh. Well, I'm glad you're finally up. I could use your help in the kitchen in a little while, my little Princey-cakes." Okay. Just give me a holler, Mom."Unfortunately for Alan, his confident pose had been. ..if you do a small personal service for me" Hepatted the groin of his trousers demonstratively.The girl looked at him, less disturbed than he'd expected her to be. Maybethis wasn't new to her at all? She nodded. "That's not what I'd hoped tohear, but... I do need that information. So yes, I agree. Around eleven,your room?"The barkeep was slightly surprised at how readily the girl had agreed, butthose feelings were quickly brushed aside by his rising arousal. Henodded. "Good, good. I'll tell. I could feel his breath on it as he inhaled my musty perfume.I had by now closed my eyes, and was relaxing as if hypnotised as he turned me on with his attentiveness.All of a sudden I became wide awake with a jolt as his tongue explored my slit, making me jump with the unexpectedness of it, not to mention the wonderful pleasure it gave me.He said “Keep your eyes tightly closed, and let me give your body a day it will remember !” I liked the sound of that very much, so I willingly let him do his. I spent the following 6-8 weeks in a coma-like state (the doctors insisted that it wasn’t a coma, but was merely a ‘deep sleep’. Gee, ya think?) My wife Susan was, of course, beside herself with worry. We had only been married for a little more than a year, and she was not ready to become a widow. She posted about my condition on an online forum where I had been an active member for many years, and was quickly overwhelmed by the dozens and dozens, perhaps even hundreds, of posts of sympathy and.