It was most certainly on, and my patience was gone. I had to fight through saying words, because my throat tightened up from slight nervousness. She a...reed to have one more drink with me, and we went into the kitchen and made White Russians, with added sugar. She took one sip and smiled with delight. “Ohh,” she said, as we sat down at a table on the back porch. “Something about this type of drink just makes me feel giddy inside.” “I gotta say, the extra sugar is genius.” We sipped in silence. But it felt so good..."She moved her hips forward, bringing our faces closer until her cheek rested against mine. Her hands moved up to caress my hair."When you...when you penetrated me...I had an orgasm." she whispered softly in my ear. "It hurt so much...and I liked it...oh God," she said, shivering slightly, "It felt so good...I'm so glad that...that you were my first. My real first, I mean" She felt her smile, and she kissed me softly on the cheek."I just...I kept...cumming, over and. She discreetly blew a little kiss to me as she strolled out of the room. Libby talked briefly and, I thought, aimlessly which was very unlike her. I was astonished when a few moments later Delphine opened the door again, nodded at Libby and stood aside as Sylvia Tenant came in. She was wearing a black suit and looked all business. The door closed behind her. “Forgive the subterfuge, ladies and gentlemen but this is a meeting that has never happened. Are we all happy with that?” A general buzz. Every so often she likes to get away from the rat race we call a city and come out to the country and relax. I mean just relax. Kick back on the deck, watch the sun set over the pond, sip a glass of cool wine. You know what that's like. No pressure, no traffic, just kicking back laughing and letting the stress slip away.Well, this morning Kim was sleeping late in the guestroom. She always slept there. Like I said we're just friends. She had gotten here late last night, Friday, and had kicked.