As I searched for the right words to end that statement, she looked at me, and asked if I had even been with girls like that.“Of course not!”, I s...id resolutely.Then, the girl cast her glance down, and, her ears dark red, she asked: “But would you like to?”All of a sudden, my heart was racing in my ears. Was she proposing to have sex with me? The thought alone was incredibly arousing.“At my age, I should not even be thinking about that”, I returned weekly. I finished pressing the sandwiches,. ”“Dare I mention Owen at this point?”“Of course.” Dave didn’t want there to be any secrets between them. He knew if he shut off this avenue of communication other ‘un-discussable topics’ might also appear elsewhere in their relationship. That would spell doom for their intimate relationship.“He told me he also likes my sloppy seconds, especially when he follows you. You do something he doesn’t, however.”Dave grinned. He knew what it was. Dori had challenged him time and again, and he’d met. Sometimes Honey was present while we talked, sometimes she wasn’t. When she wasn’t, I shared some personal secrets with him that I’d never tell anyone else. He divulged some secrets of his own. When his wife wasn’t around he would say little things that made me blush. Once he told me that I looked beautiful and attractive. Another time he told me that I smelled good. I’d look away and smile, embarrassed by his attentions. Honey suggested that I drive Gabriel to the train one morning because he. " No, I like it. I'm just not used to it. So, where are we going?" No, no. Surprise, remember."We drove at a nice conservative pace, at no time did I go over 15 miles above the speed limit. By the look on her face when we pulled into the church parking lot I think my surprise worked."A church? Really?"I could tell she wanted to ask more as she gave me her hand getting out of the car."You'll see." I said.It was a performance of music from the fifteenth and sixteenth century, in period dress and.