She deep throated my cock. It felt like heaven. She licked, and sucked on my balls, while giving my a hand job. I took her hand stood her up, and we k...ssed. I had her lay down on the hood on my car, and I knelt in front of her. I took off her pants, panties, and flip flops, while also removing my pants, and shoes. I ran my lips all the way from her feet to her inner thighs. I kissed her vagina, then ran my tongue from her anus to her clit. I sucked on her sweet little clit. Her pussy was. It was not one flesh stimulating another. It was a melding in which two became one. It was total fulfillment, a completion of the self. There was no orgasm as I had experienced before, yet the satisfaction was perfect. It was a flawless consummation. The figure moved away from me, yet I felt she was still with me, locked in total union. “That begins what you will soon experience in all its fullness,” she said. “We shall meet again very soon.” She slowly faded away, and for a moment, I knew I. Just lie to him, Pete! Instead I unlocked his door and adjusted the rearview mirror. He leaned toward the door, his arm up and his chin resting in his hand. It was dark and the street lights made his skin glow and his eyes sparkle. He moved his head to the side and brushed his hair off his neck. His breath made small circles of steam on the window. He must have known what he was doing but, fuck, it seemed so innocent. And that just made me want it more, want him more. He lead me on. I could. But Martha, who I suddenly regard once again as myfuture mother-in-law, not just my personal trainer, was very clear aboutthat. As my eyes are starting to recognize the silhouettes of the people inthe room, I walk as I've been instructed, all the way to the end of theroom, turn around and walk back to the center of the room, where Erin hasstopped, to face the silhouettes. It is indeed a select audience, as Marthahas promised, there's only my mother and my sister Karen. Well, and Erin'ssister.