“Well, you see...” she stumbled to a halt.“Your parents were in charge and I was not invited by them. You mentioned me, but that idea was reject...d. The excuse was ‘family only’. Am I right?”She gazed at me in surprise. “Well, yes, that’s exactly how it was.”“So I know exactly where I stand with your parents. Nowhere. I’ll bet they tried to put you off me as well?”She nodded. “They said you were not suitable and you’d bring me nothing but trouble. They said they knew what you were like. I didn’t. I said you know you want to just go ahead do it! And he did! Now you really got to know this guy to appreciate this. He is 5'11 med build blond hair blue eyes scruffy short beard and mustache with an athletic body and rock hard arms. very constructive and does construction on the side. So no need to say he's a mans man. But back to the encounter, so he's on my crank and doing a hell of a job too! Takin it deep and circling his tongue around the head and up the shaft! then dragging his short. When Ken came back, I looked at him carefully and with almost some apprehension. Ironically, I had never asked him what I had asked a lot of other men. He noticed that I seemed a little nervous, and as we left the store he asked me why. I wasn’t willing to say, since he might think I was crazy. Also, he might decide if he put a move on me, I would be more likely to say yes. And he might be right, I wasn’t sure of myself. I had only half-believed in the rhythms, but if there was anything to it. Then he'd rub in that spit and go right back to work causing me to shoot a hard, thick load getting it everywhere from his mouth, face, float and pool. I panted to catch my breath and feet as I got out of the shallow end and walked towards the outdoor shower. He smiled at me and walked inside.As I lathered my body with soap in the outdoor shower, he came walking back outside with his wife's (my aunt) bikini on. I nodded my head and told him that he was messed up, and that we can't let anything.