Other than that, we couldn’t recall what occurred. The evening ended and we drove home in silence, wished each other a pleasant evening and went to ...ed. That was Friday night and the last normal night we spent together. The next morning at breakfast, Sue asked about our evening and we told her about the hypnotist. It seemed strange not to be able to tell her what we did on stage but nether of us remembered. One of the things that I’ve always enjoyed is the family talks we had at meal time. It. My hands moving under her back, lifting her up a little as I cupped her ass in my hands. She had such a firm round ass, I can still remember how she felt in my hands. "You are so beautiful Danielle. I wish we had done this sooner." I lifted up her ass and started kissing the path from her hip to her pussy. She had light blond hairs sparsely covering her mons and her lips were beautiful. She was already soaking wet and I could see her inner lips were parting. But just as my lips made contact. Standing across the room- not twenty feet from him was Kayla- the woman he wished he could have lived his life with. She danced through his memory and inspired him as no Muse ever had. HE remembered the brief time that they had spent together- and regretted that he had left her. She moved away from the bar and sat down at a single table. He turned to Danny- “How would you like to meet Kayla, Danny?” Danny looked at him- “She’s here?” “Yeah- over there.” Joel smiled “and I am scared as hell-. I crossed over when I saw this dirty old guy lying by a storage area in an isolated part of City Park in East Denver. He was lying there in an old shirt and pants with one of those funny looking short brimmed old caps on. I swallowed nervously and walked over to stand over him.I was wearing my business clothes and knew that anyone looking over at us would wonder why a woman dressed like me was standing near a derelict like this guy. But I didn’t care at that moment all I wanted to do was.