“True. Very useful, even if I forgot that,” I grinned upon recalling that fact.“I am very proud of you for making that book, the Book of Jack, y...u know. Even if you turned out to be immortal, as did I, so you could never bleed to death, you didn’t know that when you first began writing it, did you? You sacrificed much to put your dreams, your visions, your own morals and values to print, in actual writing. That was impressive by any standard. It was another example of your greatness and why you. So, I pulled down my waistband and let it pop out. My sister stopped giggling and eyed it. Juliet, I said. Do you want to play with me like I showed you how? She nodded her head and reached out with her hand and started to stroke. It felt really good but I had to stop her. You have to take your clothes off first remember? Juliet stood up from the couch and started to pull her nightie off. I was stroking myself as she did it. She through it on the floor and was standing in front of me completely. She awkwardly smiles and gives a little wave after figuring out who this random guy is…to help I give a little wave and smile. My heart almost calms down a bit – nerves turn into excitement as every second passes. Fingers crossed she is genuine and not a total fruit loop. She walks over, takes her big coat off and puts it on the back of the chair opposite me and says “2 mins, I’m going to get a drink okay”.Coffee in her hand she finally walks over – I stand up smiling and politely greet her.. While she and I were the same age, she still hadn't found anybody who she considered acceptable for a more permanent relationship. Because she was not quite sober one evening, she told me she envied me since, although Simon traveled a lot, he always came home to me for sex and he had always assured me that he was faithful to me. Nicole believed him as did I. She also confessed that since I had told her how good a lover Simon was, she would love the chance to put her shoes under his bed for at.