"Oh, Uncle Bob, please?" she gasped as I ran my tongue up the inside of her right thigh, tasting the juices that were there.Gazing at her splendor on ... pillow before me, I licked the other thigh for good measure before I responded, "Please what?" and clasped my lips around her beautiful swollen pink bud that I had been teasing earlier, while exploring her depths with my tongue.She about took my head off with her thighs, but I managed to hang on and only released her when she pushed me. “May I buy you a drink?” I nodded again and he turned to the bartender and ordered another drink for me. “I’m Matthew, and you are?” “Heather, nice to meet you.” My voice cracked a bit at first and then became relaxed. He smiled and took my hand and brought it to his mouth. His warm lips caressed the back of my hand and then he released me. “I’m sorry I’m late but I had to wait for my ride to show up.” I tipped my head to the side and then smiled as I realized that he was my blind date. “It’s. He was young and very good looking. He came over and put an arm around me and gave me a kiss. Since I was on my way home I asked him if he needed a ride. He stepped back, looked at me and said if I was driving he would go any where with me, then he said something to his friends, took my arm and we went to my car. As soon as we got to his apartment he asked if I would like a nightcap. I said I would come in for one and then head home. We went inside and he poured me a glass of wine and we sat. Anxious and unsettled, he wanted to make his home fast. He hated fog, vaporous air had an eerie effect on him. He cut through City Park, a play zone for children. If all went well, he’d cross the stream at the old bridge and be home by 1:00 am.This route was the fastest way to his house. A creaking of old wood greeted his ears, familiar and comforting, as he walked on the boards of the old wooden covered bridge. The stream below babbled as the water rushed over rocks. Those faint squeaks.