I wasn't sure just how much commitment she would expect if I told her I loved her right then.She giggled, again it surprised me for a woman of her age... but then she too had been a while without having sex, though not near so long as my decades of celibacy. “Oh Gerald, it's not me that is amazing, it's us. I just love how you fill me so perfectly, it's the way we fit that makes it so wonderful.” I nodded and she giggled again. She got a coy glimmer to her eyes and said, “Can I be on top next. Perhaps I should have started withthose but after I finish this story I will start posting more single partstories.I feel that this way I will be able to contribute to FM more often, sayat least once a week. I also think that this will allow me to set up moreof the background for this universe by doing my stories in this format.I hope you guys understand and let me know what you think either in thereview section or sending me an. The three teenagers arrived at the Johnson home, took their shoes off, washed up and generally got ready for breakfast. Vicki wanted them to have a good breakfast not just donuts. They were in the living room out of her sight, but they could see her reflection in the full length mirror that hung in the hall way.Brad came in a couple of minutes later, took his shoes off and tried to get by without washing up. He knew she would stop him. “Wash up young man, breakfast is ready.” He walked up. “I just feel a little sick that’s all.” “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have gave you so much to drink. I know how you’re a lightweight,” she teased. “Are you angry with me? Do you want me to leave?” “What are you talking about Mia? Why would I be angry with you?” She seemed genuine so I realised I must have got it wrong. “You’re not pissed off that I pulled your dress down in front of everyone?” “What? Of course not! I’d much rather that than expose myself to all the guys here.” she laughed. “I.