I had known her for about two years when the following story happened. We had flirted back and forth for most of that time. It was harmless, as we wer... both married. Then one week she told me that her husband had moved out the past weekend and they were through. I sympathized with her of course and gave her a shoulder to use.About a month later when I was in her store she said that her Mustang had failed to start that morning. I knew where she lived so I asked if she wanted me to stop by to see. She came back over to me and put her arms around my neck. Her tongue flicked out to wet her lips and her eyes raked over my body just as they had the day we’d met. The sun was still high over the water and it reflected in her dark eyes. I looked down at her breasts, full and trapped in her bathing suit top. My mouth watered at the idea of removing it. ‘Is it secluded enough for you?’ Before I could respond, she anticipated my next question. ‘No one will come back, don’t worry.’ ‘That’s good.’ I. . have Little One do to me what Jill had done to her. I mean ... uh, logically I know that everything is perfect down there, but I love Art so much, it just doesn't seem fair to him to not..." Yes," Jeff interrupted. "I just asked her, and Little One said it would take only a little while. You will have a hymen and your vagina will be as if you had never had sex before. The hymen will be thin so it won't hurt too much when it is broken, but you will be sore the next day, just as if it were your. Once we hold hands, I am speechless. I look at her with a big smile on my face and I find myself swimming in the depths of her eyes. The eyes I have only seen through the screen of electronic devices over the long months. The eyes, I have felt myself falling into. The deep warmth of the real person I have not met in real life. Without thinking, I lean down and kiss her on the cheek then pull her in for a hug. “It is so nice to see you!” I say. Pulling away, she looks up at me with a tear.