That is all that I cared about.Also, she did not ask me anything about my past, either. And, if at all she had asked me, I am not sure if I would have...told her all of it.I had lost my virginity in my very first year at college, and it now felt like ages ago. And, I have had a decent amount of time in the bed, with more than just one woman, over the last few years. But, after I met Namitha, she was all I ever wanted.“Will you always be by my side? I know you will keep me happy. But if you ever. It wasn't a good look. She held out her fingers and I licked them clean. “Now be a good boy and have your treat, make mummy all clean.” I tentatively moved between her legs, she smelt of peanut butter and stale piss. I decided to just do it and put my mouth between her legs and started licking and sucking. I worked at getting rid of all the peanut butter first. I even had to get my tongue between her arse cheeks to clean it from her arse. Once I had her all clean I came up for fresh air. Her. As we entered the terminal from the U.S. Airways flight we'd taken, we saw a tall, thin, elderly gentleman wearing a black suit and chauffeur's cap. He was not holding a sign over his head with McKesson on it in big letters, or anything else, but Dad walked right up to him and hugged him like he knew him. No he was not black. He did not resemble Morgan Freeman, He was a red head for one thing.When Dad was done with the big-time hug, he turned to face us and announced with obvious pleasure. I also told them that I'd be wearing a black tuxedo. I got to the restaurant at 6:50pm and told the matre'd that I was expecting a young lady to join me. At seven I saw a beautiful lady enter the restaurant. She was wearing an exquisite white dress. I couldn't see her face but I hoped she was my date for valentines day. The matre'd brought her to the table and I was shocked when I discovered who she was. "Aunt Sydney?" I said. "Jonathan?" she replied. "This is awkward Jonathan." "I know aunt.