He thanks God for her daily, and he thanks God for her on this night, too. To these lovers, the rest of the guests do not exist, it is as if they hav... disappeared. No one matters to them at all now. It is just Robert and Katherine, deeply locked into each other’s arms, dancing into the night. The orchestra is there, but it’s felt, more than heard by them. The music plays on more of an ethereal plane for them and them alone. He holds her closely to him, lifts her chin, and looks deeply into her. He had a habit he enjoyed of kneeling on the floor while I slumped on the couch facing him. He would fold my knees back and out, pull me forward to the edge of the couch and roll my hips back. In this position, he could see into my cunt, my arse and do anything to me. On one of our days, he put me in this position to play with me, fingering me, pulling my lips out and licking me. I used to feel very dirty and horny doing this and on this particular afternoon urged him on to put more. Jake said there was three other fantasies written down but he wanted them to be a surprise. With that, he placed balls number 9 through 12 into the basket.I talked with Susan about Jake's request. Needless to say she thought the idea was great and accused me of being a 23 year old party poop. She bet that I probally didn't even own anything sexy to wear. I bragged that Jake had bought me a red Teddie two years ago but I had worn it only once. I have a small figure but my breast are larger than. Alas, sleep did not come easily until I realized what I should have known all along: Jeff wouldn't do that.Jeff had been right all along and, however briefly, I had been sucked in. It was well after midnight, but I called his cell. I was told to leave a message."Jeff, please call me. I'm so sorry I doubted you. We need to talk. Call anytime."I had done what I could. It enabled me to sleep.I woke at 10:00. Jeff hadn't called.Lunch time arrived. Jeff hadn't called.I didn't know what to do. I.