Up to that point I had met a few bargirls and sex with them was something like having a single oreo cookie, if you know what I mean. Good, but not all...that fulfilling or exciting. With Rika, sex was like having a four course meal, and dessert. And espresso. In short it was wonderful.I proposed three months after our initial meeting at that bus stop and we moved in together. We had an October wedding amidst the fall leaves and we toasted each other with mugs of hot cider instead of champagne.I. .. well... it's not important."Robyn felt her eyes misting over and there was a slightcatch in her throat. Damn! She didn't know why she felt soemotional. Her mindset was still male enough to beembarrassed by her seeming lack of control. She tried tocover up by clearing her throat and affecting nonchalance."So. What's up? You're calling awfully early."Cathy almost asked her what was the matter but decided notto push it. At least not over the phone. She'd wait untilshe could see Robyn's face. ”“I am.” Linda said, “Or should I say I was. I am coming off it now though. But they aren’t.”“And we are not going on it either. We want children.” Lesley said.“Your children.” Lee added all embarrassed.“And how do you propose we do that with mum and dad around?” I asked, “We were lucky not to get caught last night, you know what dads like for getting up in the night.”“Well somehow we have to get dad involved as well if Lesley is to lose her virginity.” Lee said with a smile.“That’s not going. She didn’t know how it happened but her hands were instinctively playing with the body. Her left hand kept on squeezing the left breast as the right one rubbed the swollen clit. Who would believe that a 15 years old girl could do such dirty things! Kate trembled on the verge of a coming orgasm but she managed to take her hands off the body. Being with JD together in reality was preferred to dreaming about him. Kate wanted to believe that JD and she were a couple, a boyfriend and a girlfriend. .