Slow and steady wins the race is my new mantra.“Come on, let’s eat,” I murmur, leading her over to the small table where dinner waits.**********...************Overwhelmed by the setting and the view and the company I could hardly taste a single part of the wonderful meal that passed my lips apart from when he decided to feed me chocolate covered strawberries, then a sudden riot of wonderful sweetness filled my mouth and I knew from that point that I would never forget a single moment of this. After several weeks I stumbled upon a dating website. I had heard of it before but never used anything like it and wasn't really sure what to expect. I posted a profile and to my surprise I got several responses the very same day. Of course I had to weed through the bad to get to the decent in hopes for a few good ones. No one peeked my interest though, just a bunch of lonely guys looking for a quick lay. Most of them only interested in blow jobs and satisfying themselves. I needed a guy who. ” I smile yet again. ”This place is like Vegas. Nothing that happens here will ever be discussed again. People feel safe here. People let themselves … feel…. here. They let their desires work their way to the surface, and don’t have to feel guilty about it. These people like coming here because they like who they can be here… themselves. If you are uncomfortable here, we can leave.” You look around again, and are intrigued. “No, I’d like to stay down here a little longer.” Honestly, you. . it really is. Ungh! I... I saw it... honest. I... I think its even... even bigger than what... what Joey says." You what?" Becky was shocked to hear this bit of news. "How? When?" This morning," DJ told her as Comet kept humping. "Joey showed me." JO-EY," Becky sounded mad as her voice carried that tone."It... it was an accident Beck, honest," Joey tried to explain what had happened. "Tell her DeeJ." It was... Ungh! Aunt Becky," she tried to tell her Aunt. "We... we sorta bumped into it.".