It was very confusing.And then there was the scent ... that female scent ... Veronica's scent? No ... not quite. And now the touch. Lips ... on his li...s. So soft he could hardly feel them, but they were there just the same.His head jerked back in alarm. He was awake now, coming out of that confusing dream, wondering what had happened. And then he knew. Connie! She was kneeling before him. It had been her scent. Her lips. As his consciousness came back, he looked around. He was on the boat.. We downed a bottle of red wine catching up on our pasts. As we chatted, I realized whey I had called John. He was super cool, easy to talk with and he seemed to really understand my needs on every level.The wine had loosened both of our inhibitions, to the point that I told John that if he didn’t leave, he would have to spend the night with me.He smiled, a gentle smile, a smile of understanding, need and wants.“If I spent the night,” he replied, “I might not ever leave.”John was brutally. I told her to swallow and she did. She kept coughing for a little while and I gave her some beer. She was tired and just lay in the floor. I went to the bath room and came back and again started fooling around. I fucked her 3 more time that night and 2 twice in the morning. By this time even my dick was tired and we both dozed off on the bus ride back.After reaching Kathmandu we took different taxies so that our neighbors wouldn’t suspect. I slept the whole day. In the evening I called up bunu,. I did not know what to say. I stood there with my mouth hanging open."Yeah, Mom. Come join us. I'll bet you could use a good, hard fucking," Jessica said.I was *outraged* and I swung to give Jessica another hard slap. But the boy grabbed my arm. His eyes were cold and foreboding as he said, "If you slap her, I'll *spank* you." Bobby knows how to spank, Mom. I bet you'd enjoy it," Jessica said.So he was Bobby, the spanker who knew how to make a woman scream with desire. It had been a long time.