I would love to make you squirt."I replied, "Three or four fingers deep in me, pushing on my g-spot would do it. It has almost happened a few times be...ore, but I held back each time."Gibson stepped forward, put one hand on my hip and caressed my face with the other. He looked into my eyes lovingly, as he moved in for a soft kiss. His kiss was like electricity running through my body. A small tingling current at first, and then a jolt of excitement as the kisses became more passionate. I didn't. . uh... well..." John stuttered. "Hell, man, I loved what happened Saturday night."Thomas broke into a smile and said almost shyly, "So did I."John sighed in relief. "Wow, what a night huh?" Yeah," Thomas responded."I guess we didn't give Amy enough credit. She really turned the tables on us," John said."That's for sure. So... uh... is it... you know... over?" Thomas asked hesitantly.John smiled and said, "Not if you don't want it to be." Well, so where do we go from here?"Again, John smiled.. We were both a bit nervous…but I liked what I saw and I could tell she did too.Finally she asked if I had time and if I wanted to go to her place which was close by. I agreed and we drove off and met at her house. I walked into the house and she went to the kitchen and I sat down at the kitchen table. Marlene was talking a mile a minute walking around all over the place, getting coffee and snacks. As she walked by… again… I gently grabbed her arms to stop her from moving, slowly brought her. Right?" he smirked.Daddy guffawed, "Okay, Einstein! You're right! As a Highland Bagpiper, Iwear the band's kilt, and everybody in the Chancel Choir wears the robes.You kids go and have fun."{}[]{}We had fun that night the Church Harvest Carnival. It wasn't called aHalloween Carnival because a few people we concerned about associatingwith anything to do with witchcraft or voodoo. But, since November Firstis All Soul's Day, where the Catholic Church honors the deceased, theHarvest Carnival was.