Remember, not a word. There's a long-enough hesitation that I start worrying that this might not work. But, soon enough, I get the notification. I'll...be there. With that, my nervousness sets in. You've seen this side of me and you've never backed down. But is this going too far? Will you back out? We're going to find out, it's too late to stop this. I set about the final preparations for tonight. I tidy up the living room and bedroom before making dinner, scallops in red wine and brown. He put his arm around me. His right hand went all the way around and under my right breast. It felt wonderful and I began to feel weird. I loved it. Mike led me to the couch and we sat down. We continued kissing and groping. He told me to put my head back and dream of what I would like to be doing. I didn’t even think about it. I just did it. I had visions of Mike making love to me. I have no idea how long I lay like that. The next thing I remember was Mike asking me if he could hypnotize me.. .. now she was confused, shedidn't know what to think! Yet she couldn't deny the tiny wisps of sexual excitementthat had already begun to course through her flesh in response to the lewd caress ofher buttocks and the titillating prodding of the hardness of Ronnie's swollen cockright up between her soft vulnerable thighs.Then a low moan rose in Marilyn's throat as Ronnie leaned down and kissed herhard on the lips. His tongue worming hungrily into her mouth as his hands kneadedand massaged her. She drew her bathrobe around her protectively and started to talk low and haltingly. I noticed she was blushing. She took the phone’s hand-piece around the corner into the hallway, obviously wanting to hide what she was saying from me and mom. A few moments later she hung up and came back to the table. I asked her about the call. She shook her head, “no”, and acted guilty. She was never very good at hiding anything. Looking at her Mom, who was cooking tomato sauce on the stove and had her back.