She thought a long time and I sat there with her reclining over my lap. She looked up again.“This is so dangerously close to sex but I like the way ...ou said that, too.”“Well there's more.”“More?” “See I just don't want to stumble into something you don't expect. You were right when you said I am the guy. Open season between my legs and there's really nothing I would have an aversion too. Unless it's something I haven't thought about. But I'm talking more about cumming. Since you like stroking. We took a carriage to the Niagara Arms Hotel, which was not far from the State Park land which surrounded the American side of the falls.We spent the next full day in our hotel room. It was not because we were too tired to go out. As husband and wife, we simply exercised our prerogatives to spend the day in bad having wild and passionate sex. I taught Jeremy the proper ways to satisfy a woman, and he proved to be a most willing pupil. I pretended ignorance about the male body and let him show. That moment I cried out her name loudly and shot my load up in the air.I sat on my bed letting everything sink in. An intense feeling of guilt overcame me. Realising I had to clean up and I was running out of time, I did not get much time to think about it all. I did not see Ann before I left the house for school that day.As usual, school kept me busy. I was not consciously thinking about Ann, but unlike previous days, I had no interest to even look at any women at school. It just did not seem. I followed and soon had a bar of soap in my hands and was lathered up. I began at her shoulders and slowly washed her entire back. I used good, firm hand pressure and I moved from the tops of her shoulders down her back, up her sides to her arm pits and then up to the arms she had raised overhead.Instead of reaching around and grasping her breasts like I would normally do, because I liked to, I returned to her back and soaped my way down to her magnificent little butt cheeks. I washed each.