"Oh my God! This is ridiculous," she said. "Listen to this! His prick reminded me of a baseball bat as it sat dangling between his legs. Seconds later... it had risen like a drawbridge over the moat of distance separating the two of us, wanting to connect itself to the fortress of my pleasure." Christine glanced up looking at me, laughing. "Who the hell would write something like this anyway?" she said flipping back the manuscript to have a look at the name on it. When she did, I saw another. “Wow, where does she get these?” Kirstin said, trying to make a joke and lighten the intensity of such an outfit. This was something one wore for a lover, not a brother, but she kept her eyes on the prize, though. Cash. Extra cash that was very helpful last week, and would be even more so this week!Sitting down, she picked up the shoes and made a big deal out of putting them on, taking her time, letting her small bit of nervousness ease.Brian was sitting on the couch waiting for her, his camera. Aftermath: SirAgain, I felt an overwhelming tenderness towards this amazing, brilliant person, this magnificently beautiful woman whom I had admired for so long. And I once again could not believe I was here, doing this, with her, now.“I am immensely grateful you came with me last Friday,” I said. “And it was my pleasure to do this for you and to you.”I bowed my head and kissed her gently and lightly, and she responded in kind.We cuddled after this for an unmeasured time. Finally, I said to. ”Diana reached under the afghan to pull her panties and shorts on as Aiko said, “No. It is I who should apologize. I should have left when I realized what was happening, but when I saw you two, I just ... could not turn away.”“Oh, poo. No reason for you to, let alone be embarrassed. We’re all adults, and my husband was making love to me – just as he will to you one day. Now kiss her, Jeff, so she won’t feel so embarrassed.”Before Aiko could think to move, Jeff reached to pull the small woman to.