She had never made love before and it wasn’t until she met him that she finally understood what making love was. The eyes, the window to our soul, a...d she wanted him to know her eyes were open to him. He came toward her, slowly approaching her space, she moved closer to him, letting him know it was OK. He kissed her, with tender urgency, long and deep, their tongues entwined with the taste of their passion. She melted right there in his arms, in his kiss, he whispered in her ear, her resolve. My bride was 10-years younger than me at 24, and a whole lot sexier than my first wife. In fact sometimes I was a little worried that I wouldn't be able to keep her satisfied. I mean Kristi was a real fireball. When we went out on a date she'd be going 100% all night long and around 2 or 3 in the morning I would start to flag.Another little nagging doubt in the back of my mind was all the attention she received from strangers when we were out on the town. I always felt like I was fending them. She gave me a more regularmake-up look than that designed to cope with the stage lights, plus alovely array of jewellery - necklace, bracelet and clip on ear-rings,all of them silvery with pale pink rhinestones built in. It certainlymade me feel as if Holly had taken a step forward as a persona.It did occur to me a couple of times during the weekend that I was notbeing her teenage daughter but a woman in her mid-20s who was a bit tooold to fit the daughter timescale, but that was rectified in. "Tonight, because your father and I can't be together and you and your girlfriend can't be together you can call me Amy and I will call John. This is a one night only thing so John would you like to escort me to dinner?" My mother asked."Yes Amy that would be very nice." I said to take her arm.I led her downstairs, my mother must have snuck down earlier, she had everything going, soft music, candles, chilled wine. The table was already set with some fancy chicken dish she knew how to make,.