She decided on the restaurant beneath where he was sitting and headed towards it, glancing upward at him just as she passed underneath. As she took he... seat she realised that she was smiling for no apparent reason. She felt as if he had been watching her walk towards the restaurant and indeed, the look on his face as she looked up almost confirmed as much. She liked the feeling that even at forty and with a body that had borne twins three years ago she could still turn a head or two. She ran. It simply never occurred to me in any life that the Lakes produced such a phenomenon. I understood it from the Caribbean, plankton disturbed by the wake ... but here? Fresh water?Stretching out behind the stern was a double blue line. Phosphorescence in Lake Michigan? The two lines were straight as an arrow and bright enough to illuminate the low foggy mist. I slipped on the spoke cup and Grace, pulling my arms around her for what warmth I could give her, leaned against me as we watched that. I can almost feel her muscles moving just under the skin as she leans back at my touch. The next picture captures my attention, she's in the shower and I can hear her talking to me, telling me what she wants to do to me as I sit and watch her. A delicious shiver runs through me as the next picture is a first glimpse of her shaven sex as she showers. I stop staring, taking time for several deliberate strokes as I admire her intimately as if for the first time. Again. The next delicious image. Sex is like most things, you need practice and support to be good at it. When you are ready, and I hope it’s when not if, then we will have to ensure you get all the practice you need.’It took a few seconds before the last bit sunk in but when it did she blushed furiously.‘Have I said anything that makes you feel uncomfortable, or still scares you?’‘I suppose talking about sex makes me uncomfortable but you don’t talk about it like I’m used to.’ She whispered.‘So Donna, will you become my.