..I was showering and I noticed that guy again. He was standing by the sinks and looking at me by way of the mirror over the sinks which faced the sh...wer. He caught me looking at him through the doorway to the shower stalls and he smiled. I smiled back. He kept looking. I decided to go for it. I puckered my lips and blew him a kiss. That did it. He came over and standing outside the shower in his shirt, shoes and shorts and we kissed. I asked him if he wanted to join me in the shower. The talk turned to other things, and after a bit Mary and Chelsea left. Robin looked at me, her head tilted slightly to one side. "I think you need a little more education," she said at last."Education? In what?" C'mon, let's find my husband and head down to our cabin."My 'education' turned out to be about oral sex. I loved getting it, but Robin wanted me to learn how to give it. And that meant I practiced with her husband. So for the next hour I got used to his manhood in my mouth. I was. He mentioned that he likes to go there on the nights his wife has her friends over for cards. When I heard that, I actually felt a little saddened to learn that he was married, but why? " I'm 18, he's like 70" is what I kept telling myself but in the end, I guess age and marriage didn't matter.He mentioned that they were running a good movie inside and that I should check it out. I said, "ok" then he gave me a smile and wandered back down the aisle to where the magazines were.I couldn't help. I can recall my forgetting that little detail, and having to listen to your mother and her mother grousing at me while I had a final fitting. It wasn’t pleasant and I suspect five women would be even worse, and your mother will probably grouse at me about you not remembering that little detail.”“Thanks, Dad. I had forgotten that, so I will do it as soon as we finish talking. Have you taken care of your own fitting check?”“Oh, yes. I did that yesterday while your mother was out with your ladies..