” She just stares at Patrick a bit, biting on her lower lip and clearly unsure of what to make of him. “Um…thanks. I don’t know.” She look... down at the ground, shrugs and walks back over to Frank, who whispers in her ear, causing her to shrug again. In two steps I’m in front of her, taking her hands in mine. “It’s okay, hon. I know this is weird for you and it’s going to take some time.” When she looks up her eyes are moist. “I’m sorry mom. I just…I want to be cool about this but it’s just. Nary amoment later, I felt a warm, wet sensation on my penis, and had no ideawhat was happening. I still didn't know what a blowjob was at thatpoint, but I really enjoyed learning.This girl was a Pleaser (so was her sister, but that is a story foranother time). It turned out she really enjoyed giving head and did itas often as she could from there on out. I was fascinated with herfascination with oral sex, which led to me reciprocating the favor onher. That quickly became my new favorite. Nothing was ever wasted. Granny Elledge and Nola were expert at tanning the deer hides to perfection. It was as soft and supple, when they finished as any suede you could find. Granny had learned from HER Grandmother how to cure them almost perfectly white, to make ceremonial garb. Her dresses were highly prized among the ladies, and her coats/jackets as highly prized among the men.Grandad Elledge belied his former life as a retired Division Sergeant Major, with a cutting since of humor. He. And the room seems to spin, and I am no longer aware of anything except that spot inside me. I do not notice the weight from the earrings pulling on my ears, or the weight of his body pushing me into the bed. I do not notice the feel of his hairy legs against my hairless legs, or the stubble of his face on my neck. I do not notice the smell of perfume and hairspray, or the alcohol on his breath. Or the sound of the soft taffeta of my dress. I do not feel my hands gripping the muscles on.