We went from the stage where girls were gross and disgusting to accidental touches and awkward flirting.She was always my angel, my idea of perfection... She was the kind of beautiful that almost hurts to look at, and she was the type of girl who simply was oblivious to how perfect she was. I am not sure what I did in a previous live to deserve the affection of someone like her, but every awkward flirt, or "accidental" touch was reciprocated in kind.She was my first kiss, and my first love. I. I slowly undress her as the warm fire feels soo good. Pulling her top up and off and then sliding my hand inside her thong, pulling her thong down as she lowers my briefs to the floor. We are both naked and relaxed, enjoying ourselves, talking, laughing, and smiling as we explore each other. Her ass is soo tight and gorgeous as I caress it and her crack with my hands; kissing her as I explore her body. We both are soo horny now as she asks me to stroke her wet pussy with my hard cock. I inhale. As she came even closer I realised it wasn't Ophelia but thewomen was dressed in a black latex dress, wore thigh high black boots anda black face mask. The women stood in front of me and I noticed she hadblack hair with a dark red tint and wore rings with stones that sparkledin the light. She bent down and removed her mask and there I saw thewomen who had offered me the free one week stay at Hotel Modification. "Iam Mistress," she said, "and you have learnt that nothing in life is freeexcept. .what’s wrong with calling him John after John Wayne.’ ‘Everyone knows John Wayne’s real name was Marion…you want to name our son Marion?’ Jerry glanced at Megan as she sat there, relaxed her belly big and round, ‘I can’t believe I’m having this conversation….I never said call him Marion…..being pregnant has fried your brains.’ ‘I still like the name Ethan….’ And they drove into the night in silence, Jerry trying to think up a name that he liked and that Megan would like, Megan picturing her.