“Never, not even once,” I replied.“Well I think we're gonna be great friends now, call me crazy,” Jessica said.Then we both went to my bedroom... we both laid down on the bed and got on our sides. We kissed each other a few more times and then got closer to each other.“Don't be nervous, I'll be nice and gentle with a first timer,” Jessica said.She kissed me once again and put her hands at the bottom of my shirt. She pulled it off me exposing my pink bra.“Well you certainly have nice breasts, are. . I mean, your tits... breasts... would be... ummm... as lovely..."Mrs. Baker laughed out loud, a lovely melodic laugh. She put her arm around me and hugged me and kissed me on my very hot red cheek."You are such a sweetheart, Neal. You make me feel... sexy." Thanks, I guess. But I swear, your breasts are every bit as nice as hers." Really? Do you like breasts? Do you dream about playing with breasts while you touch yourself?" Uhh... is it okay to talk about this? With you?" Sure it is, Neal. I. I decided to give it up and go home. Brownie probably needed a walk, and I didn't want dog poop in the hallway. I was actually on my way when my cell rang."Jack, you must come home now." It was Spook, of course; but I thought I picked up a note of urgency in his uninflected simulated voice."I'm close," I said. "Five minutes, OK?" Spend your time," he told me. I guessed he meant to "take" my time, no true urgency, but he'd called and he didn't usually.I redoubled my pace."What?" I demanded as I. I reminded him of the things he said to me earlier about not needing his consent to do things and not worrying about whether he liked the things I decided.I also teased him about our monthly discussions, telling him he was free to discuss the issue with me in about 27 days.All together, I had taken about 70 pictures of my hubby that evening, including his before and after shaving pictures.I had taken 10 pictures of him on Monday night, as well.Since he had been working so hard, the house was.