I can onlyimagine that heroin or crack must feel something like the rush I felt atthat moment. And had turned my mind to mush, made me make carelessde...isions with abandon, and driven me on for a greater rush.I wanted to look more girly and I wanted to be more girly at thatmoment. I rifled around in my sister's drawers looking for some makeup.I found some lipstick, some eye shadow, blush, mascara, and a blackpencil for the eyes. I'd never worm makeup before, but I'd seen my momand my sisters do. Neither he nor my wife looked very pleased as I took his place."Hi, remember me, your husband?" I asked curtly. "What's going on? Why are you letting this guy monopolize our time together on our anniversary?" I wasn't speaking particularly loud but I didn't whisper either. I knew some of the people dancing around us could hear me."Oh, honey, I'm sorry," she apologized. "It's just so good to see Dennis again. I'm sure you heard ... he was the guy that got my cherry," she said with a smile and a. She let out a long moan and a little squeal.The friend of hers who had looked before must have heard her squeal because she looked around and gave me a knowing smile. If I were a mind reader I would have heard her say loud and clear, "I'm next." As far as I was concerned, she would have to wait since I had developed a soft spot in my heart for little Amy.As we rode along I could swear that I felt Amy giving me little butterfly kisses on my neck. Amy was having a strong effect on me and when she. It was dark except for the glow from the large flat-screen TV. I'd never done this before, but he seemed to know what he was doing. "Take your pants off and have a seat on the couch. I'll put on my favorite video."I did as I was told. He popped a DVD in and sat down next to me, close enough that the outside of our thighs were touching. I looked at his crotch and saw that he already had a hard on. He clicked a button the remote and the screen filled with an image of a hot young girl sunning.