She now knelt in front of me, kissing my abdomen, which no longer seemed mine: it was the home of at least a hundred butterflies, each competing to la...d against her lips. Forcing my head from its ecstatic loll, I looked down at her, her hungry eyes not wavering from my face. Like a puppet, I extended my hand and pulled her to stand. We melted again into a moist, needy kiss. I hugged her body and held on as she let her hands loose along body,I moaned, softly, against the skin of her neck, and. He held her close and worked his way to the shallow end of the pool where it was darker. "Are you Ok?" He asked Amanda."Yes it just hurts a little." A couple tears were going down her face.Tommy leaned in and licked her tears away from her cheek. They tasted salty. "It’ll quit hurting in a little bit." Tommy told her then kissed her lightly on the lips.Amanda started smiling at him. "So this is what its like to have a penis inside me. My friends have tried to tell me what it was like. She could not have said at that exact moment if she was awake or dreaming, living reality or fantasy, only that the feelings flooding her senses had total control over her. She felt as if she was wandering through a maze of mist in her mind. Lights and shimmers of color blaze across her vision as she drifted through this surreal realm. He had come to her before as he came to her now. Telling her of secrets and fantasies, myths and legends. Enticing her mind as well as her body. Tantalizing her. " Exactly, Thomas," he said softly, "Your mother has been here at least once a month since she came of age and every month she has asked the same question: how is Thomas?" So, why hasn't she been to see me?" Because your father had forbidden it, Thomas. It was made clear to her that if she tried to contact you before your eighteenth birthday, her allowance, as well as yours, would cease to be paid immediately." But why? Why do that? It doesn't make sense." It doesn't have to make sense, it was.