“Sorry, first thing I said. I mean, first thing I could think of. I mean…”“I get it, I get it,” I soothed her.“I didn’t mean to get all�...� I mean, I didn’t…” She put her head in her hands and put both elbows on the table. “...yeah,” she finished.“I have never taken a martial art class in my life. Nor piano, nor book club or chess club. Oh, and my parents aren’t expecting me to become a doctor.” I added the last part with a chuckle.She joined in, albeit guiltily. “Yeah, sorry,” she repeated. “So. “Good! Well anyway, tell me about it!” she said in a pleasant and interested tone.I gave her every gory detail. How Donna never really got undressed. I described how I gave in to the situation and focused on making her cum with my mouth. I told her how she had me naked the entire time and would, and this was weird to me; watch T.V. while holding my cock. I admitted to my wife that when Donna took my cock in her mouth, that even though I wasn’t attracted to her, I got hard. Then I tried my. Oh, alright, so I do know why, its just that&hellip,..I&hellip,.well&hellip,. Exasperated, Ethereal threw her hands up and began pacing the room. Stealth sat quietly through the whole thing. Finally Ethereal sat back down. Listen, she said, looking Stealth in the eye. Immediately she began to feel dizzy, her mind feeling like it had been engulfed in a hazy fog. Her breathing and heartbeat slowed considerably until they were both in tune with Stealths own vitals. She blinked slowly, hearing his. After that, just as Gary had planned, came the cake and the entire staff came to their table to sing, Happy Birthday, to Tammy. “Oh, Gary,” said Judy, “this is wonderful. You have given Tammy a night she’ll remember for the rest of her life, thank you so much.” She squeezed his hand again. “But I still have a surprise,” he said. Again Tammy and her mother looked at each other. What could possibly be left, they both thought. “Dad,” Tammy spoke up, “what could possibly make this evening any.