Kelly arranged a staff night out, just some drinks at a local bar one evening. About twenty of us went along. It was the first time I'd seen Kelly out...ide of work. She looked incredible in a figure-hugging little black dress, with her long dark hair straightened and flowing behind her.I should probably describe Kelly properly. She was nineteen years old, about five foot nothing tall and somehow managed to be both incredibly petite and curvey at the same time. All the younger guys were giving. I set down the forgotten items and stepped up onto the bench beneath where she remained standing on the rail. She spoke softly as I looked up into her eyes.“I love you, Matt ... Like nothing else in this world.”She wrapped her arms around me and pulled my head against her chest, the cold pendant burning into my cheek.She whispered once more, the words seemingly coming from inside my head.“And just like you ... I know what I have to do.”Before I could reply, she let go of me and leapt backward,. CALL ME TO MEET. A phone number followed.Reading it, his answer initially struck me as he was doing me a favor by consenting to use my cute wife. On second thought, I recognized he was setting aside his standards for a woman's age. Plus, I had to truthfully admit, although I found my curvy wife sexy, Patty wasn't exactly prime meat for a younger stud on the prowl. Not that any of it mattered. Merely getting a positive reply had me buzzing with nervous excitement, knowing my fantasy could be. It had been nine years since your journey started, and you are not planning to end it soon. You think back to how it started on that fated day nine years ago, remembering it as if it happend yesterday.You had just arrived home from playing with your friends on the street. Your family home wasn't that big, just a standard small house in a small town, a barn to the side and a small farm at the back. As you entered a faint beam of sunlight shone through a small creak in the roof, seems one of the.