I was sure one look at each other and the healing would begin. I guess I was wrong.”Calming down, I spoke, letting the pain come through. “I’d s...y we all were. I guess once she achieved success and fame, we were just bit players in the drama of her life. You’ll excuse me, but I won’t be coming to dinner tomorrow night. Tell Katie I love her, but I fear if I’m in the same room with her mother I’d say something that would damage Katies’ opinion of me forever. I have to think of a way to tell her.. .couldn't help myself really. So he took me upstairs and told me to take a long hot shower to relax. When I came out he was waiting for me, guided me to the bed and had me lie down. For 30 minutes he just massaged me all over...I was so relaxed by the end of it I think I was half asleep. At least until he pulled the towel away and starting kissing my back. I am not sure if you guys will understand this but there are some things, unique to each woman I suppose, that make us gush. Mine is a kiss. He dismissed his friend with promises of emails and conference calls, but all she heard were orders to slip her hands inside her underwear and imagine him pressing on her throbbing clit.“Might there be something of interest on that?” His voice dropped an octave, and she felt a trickle of moisture begin to slowly run down her lower lips. Was it him? She had to know.“Perhaps you should take a look, Superior Orator.”At the whisper of his username, his eyes sparkled. He dragged his perfect tongue. Before long, on Helen’s instruction I was lodged deep within her and we were see-sawing our way to orgasmic release. It was relaxed (to some extent) and involved much eye contact as we sought to regain that deep intimacy we had before the break. We did not speak of this, but our physical need for closeness spoke for us.The weather smiled on us over the whole five days with varying amounts of cloud, but an absence of the rain for which North Wales is usually famous. It was also warm for the end.