" Sun pats you on the back, standing up. You stand with her, still holding hands before you splitting to enter each other's separate rooms. You stood ...t the foot of the dresser, examining your room. It was simple. One ceiling fan spun clockwise, three light bulbs attached to it. Your bed was well made, it's makeup a light blue and orange. Turning around you saw your reflection, you had shoulder length sandy blonde hair, tied up into a pony tail; your bangs falling just short of your face, a. On the table were two candles flickering softly, a single red rose, and two glasses of dark red wine. It had seemed an eternity since she had left for her trip, a life time since he had seen her beautiful face and the way her dress hugged her soft curves in all the right places. It had been an unimaginable stretch of time since he heard her silky voice escape in moans as he played with her body, her wonderful tastes filling his senses. He looks up just as her mind blowing form graced the door.. I never got a chance to find out what Kate and Dad talks so I decided to keep quite and hear their conversation.Kate said, "I have designed few garments for my final collection and I want to show you to get your opinion".Dad said, "I am sure it would be nice if you had designed it, lets have a look".Kate smiled and opened her garment collection. To my surprise, it was a lingerie collection. Kate gave a merrywidows styled lingerie to my Dad. I am sure my Dad was not expecting that either. I. I even licked the bowl. Now I feel terrible. I love you, honey."With that, the bathroom door closed and John's hopes for a blowjob, or any other job for that matter, vanished.Not that he had high hopes anyway. Julie was what John described, to himself only of course, as a rather conventional lover... passionate, responsive, fully orgasmic, but not adventurous. She would have died before she allowed herself to moan loudly while being slammed against the bedroom wall in the way that Mary Murray.