His steps were steady, but small, as though his body was trying to delay reaching his destination as much as possible. His forehead felt clammy.At las..., the door loomed before him. A big, stained mahogany door. Just a door.He brought his right hand up, holding his keys out, but it refused to move forward at first. At last, he mustered his willpower and inserted the key into the door’s lock. And twisted.He took another breath. Then he removed his key and opened the door.Silence greeted him. But. “Goodie, lets open mine now,” Susan said in abreathless tone. She opened the small jewelry box Ihad wrapped and removed the 18 kt gold and Emeraldnecklace. Tiny green flakes were interwoventhroughout. There design was simple, four longflat bars connected by larger emerald beads. “Oh my god, it’s beautiful John. I love it! Help meput it on!” she shrieked. I came around behind her and fastened the clasparound her neck. “It looks perfect on you mom,. The problem, I was going too fast for her. Fran told me to slow down and enjoy it. So I did. When she gave me directions I looked on them as being guided by one who knew. I did not feel it was in anyway telling me I was not doing a good job. She directed me to her clit and told me to lick it until it became hard. I did it. Then she told me to suck it into my mouth and tongue it, I did it. After awhile she became quite and just lay back to enjoy the tongue bath I was giving her pussy. I looked. Did you have anything special in mind?" Well, she's pretty much of a tomboy. I was hoping that when she startedschool she would want to be more feminine, so the more girly the better,if you know what I mean."I hoped Claire did, because I didn't."Yes, of course. My little sister was like that. All she wore was jeansor pants and jerseys. Mom tried everything to coax her into skirts anddresses, but it wasn't until she discovered boys that she realized showingoff some skin was a good thing. .