Alison and I had a history of an off-and-on relationship, but I think it would have been deemed mostly active by those that were close to either of us... We had been seeing each other for a couple of years, and had come to appreciate each other's qualities and idiosyncrasies. She had related that some of the reasons she was attracted to me was my easy smile, gentle manner, and my offbeat sense of humor, while I relished her gregarious demeanor and the sensual way about her. She was also a lot of. Every letter you sent brightened my day. Those four years were over before we knew it. Knowing the next four years to come were going to be the hardest. The promise of writing to each other was made. Which we did on a regular basis. Every letter you sent, brightened my day. I would come back to town four times a year. I would always make a point to visit. During one of those years you had gotten married and on my visit you introduced me to your husband. Those four years passed quickly and I. I positioned one of my thumbs at the lower part of your pubic bone, just above the upper portion of your vulva. I pressed down and up a little bit with my thumb. This was just enough to push back the extra flesh of your vulva, freeing your clitoris to the feeling of my warm breath blowing down on it, softly. With your clitoris then exposed and swelling I gave you a soft wet kiss directly upon it. Carefully, I repositioned my hands again. This time I used my index finger to keep the excess. You shouldn't be going to all this trouble for me." Oh, poo. It isn't any trouble, and I think that Jesse likes you. It surely seemed like he did back at the hospital." Do you think so? Oh, but remember what I said while we were in the room. He won't be interested in me. He's bound to know by now that it was my ex-boyfriend that shot Deputy Cramer..."Ann gave a little laugh. "I don't think he's bothered by any ex-boyfriends you might have. And one of them surely isn't going to bother anyone..