‘You still like this one, Els?’ She’d nodded with a small smile before taking up one corner of the couch and curling up with a grimace. That pos...tion had to hurt her ribs, but it was one she always took when tired. ‘You can’t sleep yet, darlin’. I don’t know if you have a concussion or not, so we need to make sure you stay awake awhile.’ He scooted over next to her. ‘Come on. No curling up in the corner tonight.’ She sat up, leaning back slowly against the couch. ‘Do you want some Tylenol?’. Kelli and I both quit working at the place where we first met all those years ago but we still meet almost monthly for an afternoon, evening, or even a part of a weekend together and fuck our brains out. Any time with Kelli is beyond description but I'll try to share some of my experiences with you.I quickly realized that Kelli was a married woman and she had this new baby, but that was not where Kelli was getting her needs met. Her husband didn't seem to be the center of her attentions and her. " And usually that means somebody's ego needed a little deflation," Cindy's Dan interrupted. "Of course, between brother and sister, it's just one more way of communicating love."Elise laughed. "Yeah, uh-huh. I just wanted 'im to be miserable. Had nothing to do with love." That's the alternative view," I said in the midst of laughter.The afternoon was spend in happy conversation with coffee and Elise's cookies and brownies. Elise, Nikki and I hadn't heard but the barest allusions to Dan R. and. It was just cute. But later when I was thinking about it, it turned into a fantasy. I imagined him kissing my ‘boo-boo.’ And I smiled at him. Then I pointed higher up my thigh and told him it hurt there too. And he kissed it. And I pointed higher again and he kissed that spot. Pretty soon, in this fantasy, I pointed at the crotch of my shorts, with my finger right on my pussy. He looked up and said, ‘Really? Are you sure?’ And I smiled and said, ‘Yeah, Daddy. I’m sure. Kiss me right.