He stopped mid sentence and realized that Helena was no longer listening. She saw him turn with an inquisitive look as if he was about to ask her if s...e wanted more wine or to see another of his unfinished pieces. Helena was at that point drowning in the warmth of Jake’s glaze. She made the first move, u*********sly or maybe so. She put her left hand on Jake’s thigh and used her right hand to draw his head closer to hers.“Helena, you don’t have to. I really appreci…”They kissed, or rather, she. Her skin is pale, her lips a striking red. Her mouth is a complete fixation of mine, her blow job lips part beautifully when she takes shortened breathes while approaching orgasm. She has always been an amazing kisser and no one else I had ever met came close to her in terms of giving blowjobs. Her cunt was always hot and close to dripping wet, her and I had the best sex of my life during our twenties. I adored her ass. It was large, round and so silky smooth, even before becoming her sub. Jenny had on a long low-cut dark blue dress with a small gold necklace and earrings. Her hair had a slight wave to it, and she also wore high heels. She looked lovely and I told her so. She smiled. “This is a big night for both of us” was all she would say.The doorbell rang, and I went to answer it. When I opened it, there stood a tall well-built handsome blond man. He looked to be in excellent shape without being muscle-bound. “Hi. Jenny told me all about you. Nice outfit.” He said. Now that Jen and I had a serious boyfriend and girlfriend, she realised that we wouldn't be around as much as she would like. I promised again to keep in touch before walking round to Dad's parents to give them a hand. I suppose it brought home to me how different things were from my parents' generation; it was most unlikely that Jen or I would find jobs locally and live close to Mum and Dad for the rest of their lives.Mum and Dad were safely home when I got back; they'd had a reasonable if.