She started to find herself drawn to it and closely watching from safety. Sam was becoming less and less the shy woman, Amy had first met and saved fr...m Charlie.Sam had just finished eating with Amy, watching her as usual and not eating but drinking some lemonade."Sam, do you know what tomorrow is?" Amy asked."Uh, Tuesday." Sam answered."Yes, but it is a very special Tuesday," Amy said with a grin."So don't keep me in suspense Amy, what makes tomorrow so special?" Sam asked.Amy smiled and then. She told me about how much she loved what was happening. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and started to lick and suck on her clit. After a few minutes of this and she was totally into it. She had a hold of my hair and was pushing my head into her crotch. She wrapped her legs around my head and laid back and enjoyed what was happening. Soon she was ready. She had a larger clit that normal, but that made it much easier to pay attention to. I assaulted her clit…sucking hard on it, like a tiny. This time her laugh was full at his jest. "Yes, you caught me. I graduated high school at the ripe age of fourteen." She blushed and played with her paper napkin, unable to look into his eyes. Her willpower, she feared, would melt away just by looking into their pools and she couldn't risk it. "Actually, I'm twenty-eight." And breathtaking," he said with no apologies."Thank you," she said blushing. "You're quite handsome and charming." But not irresistible," his reply sounded as if it was meant. He knew what he wanted. He wanted to marry her, to take her back to Texas with him, to live on the ranch, and to be his wife. He deserved a love like this, one where his wife loved him, as much as he loved her. Now, he wondered, if she wanted the same thing. She had said she did, but now, he was fraught with dread, that she might say no, when he proposed to her. He looked at her, sleeping peacefully nestled into the crook of his arm, her head resting on his chest. He kissed the top.