She smiled at her lover. "It's okay. But do you really want me to stop trying to remember?"Amanda wiped her eyes. "Yes, please. You were right. You re...lly don't need those memories. They're not important." She glanced down as Sirinna began to retrieve items that had fallen from the platter. "Oops. Sorry. Now the fruit is going to have hairs on it."Sirinna smiled. "It's all right, I can get us some more. All right, love, I won't try to remember then. But you're sure those dreams are not my. I was, well... threatened with being fucked in the ass. And um... I've masturbated there regularly ever since. So, it wasn't really just lately, Sir. I guess I've always wondered..."At that moment I felt an unholy grip take hold of my hair. Suddenly he was on his feet and dragging me out of the den. "Aaaeeee yaaao oowwwwww!!" I screeched. "Please! Oh!! I'm sorry Sir! What did I say? I mean, this girl! THIS GIRL!!! Oowwwwwwww!!!"He moved so swiftly out the door and down the wide hallway, I had. ‘Make breakfast.’ I told myself. I grabbed an old cotton robe from the back of my closet and headed for the kitchen. I didn’t have much food in my fridge but I could at least make a decent omelet. I was lost in thought as I cooked. I moved the pan off the fire about to reach over to get a couple of plates when his warm hands encircled my waist. I gasped and flinched in surprise. ‘Did I scare you?’ he breathed in my hair. I could feel the heat from his body as he pressed into me. ‘I forgot you. He didn't really give off any vibe that he was gay, but I was pretty sure he was, as my 'gay-dar' was starting to come into its own. I finally shifted myself into a position where my hard cock felt comfortable and started to recede. "Let me know if you want me to go deeper or lighter." So far it feels perfect," I said."Susan mentioned that you guys are off to Vegas in a few days?" Yeah," I responded. "It's are 10 anniversary ." As soon as I said it, I wondered to myself how that would be.