“Aaaahhh...” Such a strange sound to come from me. But I couldn’t have stopped myself even if I’d had some warning. I had to grab on to someth...ng. The damn pillow wasn’t sturdy enough. Suddenly he pulled out and my thighs clamped against his hips of their own volition. Guess I’ll never know which one of us was most shocked about the fact. Before I could even process it he was buried to the hilt inside of me again, his hips pressed against mine, his chest pushing me down while his arms went. I bent over and took the douche bottle and reached behind me, allwithout being able to see, and inserted the douche nozzle into my vaginaand gave a healthy squirt of the heavenly fluid. Inserting the nozzleinto myself gave me a great feeling of accomplishment and community. Iwas doing something which was completely feminine to a male body notused to being penetrated. My toilette cherry was being broken. The roomwas filled with the scent of lavender. As was I. After joyouslyexpelling the douche,. You made my life richer ... not just bearable, but rich; you gave me yourself, of course, but you gave me Lucy and Andrew. Now, making you happy is someone else's responsibility, as his happiness is yours. Go on, Amy, with our love and our blessing."John woke; it was still dark. Amy's head was resting on his chest and there were tears trickling across him."Amy? Amy, my love? Are you all right?"She surfaced slowly, becoming aware of strong arms wrapped around her. It was John, of course. Nothing. It was like someone made her the way she was and there is no other way to describe her. Perfect. So, while she was in the shower, I decided what clothes I was going to put on for the party and got my entire outfit ready. Suddenly, I saw the bathroom door open and, I swear, it was like a scene out of a movie. She came out with a towel wrapped around her body and her long wet hair sticking to her back. As she stepped through the door, a cloud of steam surrounded her as the hot air hit the.