Her mother arrived, being pulled along by both of her Granddaughters and the more intimate conversation ceased. There was something different about Ca...hy that he just couldn’t put his finger on. He’d known Cathy for almost 12 years, since he’d first started going out with her younger sister. He’d thought she was much older than he was, as her manner suggested a woman in her forties. He was amazed to discover she was a week younger than he was. The reason became evident when he met Brian, a. ’ Melissa spluttered in shock. ‘Oh, no. That won’t be necessary,’ she said hastily, trying to cover her dismay. ‘I’m sure I’ll manage.’ A smile flickered across Matt’s face. ‘Are you kidding? When did you last go to the farm?’ ‘Just before Christmas. I would’ve gone again but he kept finding reasons to put me off. Of course, now I know why. I phoned him–or he phoned me–every couple of weeks or so.’ She stared at her glass, twisting it between her fingers, guilt washing over her. ‘But I should. It was then I realised that she REALLY wanted to do this and do it this weekend.Once we got to the hotel it was about 9pm, as we had stopped for something to eat along the way. The second that the door closed and we were alone she moved up close and kissed me. With a little smile on her face she then asked if we could try anal. After telling her yeah she revealed that she wanted to do it right now! After agreeing to it she went into the bathroom to prepare and I can only guess at what she was. I have been married and loved in my life. Little did I know that in my 40’s I would meet the most engaging, intelligent woman whom I would later get to call my best friend. She is amazing and it thrills me each day to learn more about her. I could go on and on about her mind, her laughter and everything that makes her fun to be around but those things are not what you are here to read about, nor am I here to write those. I’m here to write about the one characteristic that blows my mind each.