‘Ever.’ End Flashback I always lived up to that promise. I never hurt her again, and I kept her happy. She was especially happy on a specific Chri...tmas Day, in 2010 ( A/N: This takes place in 2060, when Randy is eighty-five, so bear with this.). Flashback It’s Christmas Day, and Stacy and I are at her parents’ house. I had already asked Stacy’s father for permission to marry her, being as old-fashioned as I am. As Stacy was opening presents, I was watching her, waiting for the perfect time to. She opens her lips to speak, but nothing comes out. I watch her swallow, hard. Her mouth is so beautiful. Lips thin but round, and firmer than I'd imagined, with small white teeth. I love to watch her talk, because her bow-shaped mouth is hypnotic in its movements. She has a small scar by the right corner of her mouth, maybe a chicken pox scar from childhood. I don't know exactly what it is, and I never thought it appropriate to ask, but it dances as she speaks to me. I've wanted to give her a. Hopefully by then the Mardi Gras moneywill give me a nest egg because after my surgery I'm not working at theclub anymore." Good for you. I still have to find something else to do for a living. I could work the straight strip clubs for a while until I sort out myfuture. You were the smart one and stayed in school. I bet you'llnever even have to tell anyone that you worked at the club." You got it. My r?sum? will only list my time at college and a parttime job as a waitress. Nobody needs to. I tried to make it work, but also realized that if I was going to be fair to her and really teach her, it would take more than just a minute. I gently pushed her away and gave her some instructions. She once again moved her lips towards mine, but a lot slower. We started kissing gently with closed mouths and she caught on fairly quickly. I was actually starting to enjoy it.I slowly parted my lips and she followed along. My tongue slowly made its way into her mouth when I first felt her.