.. Thirty minutes later, all having convinced themselves that they were totally relaxed and in control, Jeff, Dave, Frank and Bill were laughing and t...asing Art about what was going to happen to him on his wedding night. Jesse just sipped his coffee and listened to the banter. The phone rang, causing those supposedly perfectly calm men to jump, then look guiltily at each other.Dave answered. After listening for a moment, "Thanks. We're on the way."The men handed Dave their cups as he stood at. She stood up, naked, showing no sign of embarrassment at his lust. Touching her hand to his shoulder, she nudged him and he lay down on the mattress. Soon her hands were stroking his back.Her hands were so soft, so gentle, they felt like a healing solace. She gently caressed his back with the lightest of touches, inflaming his feelings still more. He moaned as her fingers tantalized him, sliding down his sides towards his stomach. Slowly her hands settled on his buttocks, gently squeezing them,. Then I felt you tear away my shorts, and my mind instinctively went blank.Unfortunately, I could never remember clearly what happened next. Maybe it was just how my brain worked, but for some reason, what happened after was hazy and unclear. Perhaps the trauma of it forced my brain to repress the memory as deep as it could at the time. Even though I've come to accept and even the embrace the day as one of the best moments in my life, I was sad to admit that I could never actually remember the. .. I did my own taxes. I'm not trusting enough to let someone I don't know handle my money. Lilly did the taxes for the others every year, though she may have used one of those H & R Block kind of firms to help, but family finance has always been her responsibility and I've always gone out of my way not to stick my nose into any of their areas of expertise. Besides, Lilly's good with numbers and I'm not. She'd taught the kids how to multiply and divide before they were old enough to attend.