She's been hurt enough already for five lifetimes, she don't need no more. Are we clear on that?" Yes sir", I replied seriously. "You have my word on ...t. I may have just met Bernie today, but I wouldn't hurt her for the world."We shook hands again, as the girls looked on. Frank was smiling, as he said "I think we're gonna get along fine."He started talking about hunting and fishing then, and found out how little I knew. He promised to make sure he an Dan would rectify that shortcoming. Before. Adrian held his glass of wine up to us, apparently in preparation for a toast. “To Annie.”Sylvia touched her glass to his, then to mine, but wasn’t quite as pleased. “I have trouble being excited or joyful about what happened back there or that you felt it predestined.”He looked at her with sympathy. “I told you she was ready. I told you she was prepared. What happened back there was just validation.”I reached across the table and touched Sylvia’s hand. “I’m fine, Sylvia. I was always in. Then I repeated my performance, not licking her from her lips to her pussy, but lightly grazing her lips first with mine and my tongue followed by brushing her cheek and ear while blowing gently. She seemed to experience her first orgasm by the time I had reached her nipple and then it just got better. Damn, but her nectar gushed, soaking my sheets, by the time I reached my destination. She was shaking like a leaf in a hurricane before I reached her tight abdomen. My first long pass of her. "I think that's a better place for that stuff, too." What?" I said out loud looking around. "I'm going crazy. This is weird.Who's there?"No answer.I was all sweaty and my clothes stunk. I undressed and tossed theclothes into the hamper. I turned on the water in the tub. The lastshower made me feel so wonderful, I wanted another one. But before Icould step into the shower, something changed my mind. I closed the tubdrain and reached for some lavender bath beads. I read the directions,dumped.