I scream again, as his fangs sink into my leg. He holds the vibrator on me as he drinks my blood. I can feel myself go weak, my entire body feels like...it’s melting. “I’m going to cum,” I breathe, thinking he is going to stop. He doesn’t. He stops drinking from me, but only long enough to sink his fangs into my other leg. He sucks harder this time, draining me of strength. He pushes the head of the vibrator into me so it’s not just resting on top of my sex. That’s when I melt, and my world. A Jeanette orgasm is a marvelous thing, and I had been right next to the epicenter. I felt a bit proud, too. My touches and kisses had brought about that beauty.I lay there, and hugged her, and kissed her shoulder in the intermission of the words of praise. When she seemed recovered, I kissed all over her face -- avoiding the mouth which was still busy breathing. "I do love you," I finished up."Love you too." She took another breath. "Kiss!" Giving her time for one more breath, I kissed her. At 20 years old she was a beautiful woman, and at 19 I felt like I was stuck at 12 and awkward as hell around girls.She stood, moved back a bit, and now was not two feet in front of me. Cara pulled on my hand beckoning me to stand. I did, and now my hard cock was nearly touching her, I had forgotten about my erection and wanted to cover it, yet any movement would only draw attention to it. I could smell a sweet scent on her, I knew it to be the talcum powder, we all know that scent and I loved. “My wife left me because she wasn’t satisfied with what I had to offer,” I told her. “She’s suggested that I start to explore and broaden my horizons. Let’s do that together. We’ll learn what we love, what we hate, and the stuff that falls in the middle. First thing we need to do is get your eyes checked though if you think I’m sexy.”I grinned and she chuckled and kissed my hand again, holding it tightly in both of hers.“I’d like to explore with you,” she told me seriously. “I dated a little in.