My wife noticed it almost immediately. She didn't say anything about it until the next day. I suddenly became the man she had married again. Where for...the last few months I had been moping around, depressed, angry, easy to madden, loosing my temper at the slightest thing. Once December twenty first came and went, I was back to being the fun loving, teasing, joking, cartoon character brought to life that I had been when my wife and I had met some three years before.It took a few days for all of. Robbie and Tami grabbed her right after school, and as the last day before Winter break, it was only a half-day. The three of them spent the rest of the day making themselves pretty. I stopped by Tami's house about three and was told to "Buzz off!"Whatever they did, it worked. Robbie always looked good at the dances with her long hair cascading down her shoulders and back, but somehow her shorter hair accented her body more. She was beautiful, though I refused to tell her just how good she. . Yesterday... Madam.- I see, it's very new. Did you swallow?- ... Yes, madam.- How does it taste?- Salty... Madam.- Does it taste good?- ... No... Madam.- I see, are you sure about anal sex? It's the fantasy of many people.- I don't know... Madam.- The feeling of a cock slowly sliding in the tight anal passage is wonderful I've been told.- ...- No need to talk Dani, see your penis does it for you.I just blush in shame and she takes back the paper and adds a few notes, she hands it to me. I loved how she scrubbed me all over. I loved when she'd wrap me up in a big fluffy towel when we were done. It wasn't anything sexual, it was just the wonderful sensations that I enjoyed. I remember the day it happened. My mum had just finished scrubbing me and I wanted to return the favour. I took the soap and started soaping my mum up. She'd already explained to me about girls breasts, and how all women had them, different sizes, that they were for feeding babys, etc., I had often looked.