“Don’t be nervous,” I assured him. “Breathe through your nose.”Bryan nodded, and his mouth and nose disappeared into my snatch; his tongue p...obed around for a moment, the warm and wet organ creating sharp jolts of pleasure everywhere it touched.“Oh God… just a little higher with your tongue… that’s it! Oh God, yes! Keep right there!” I moaned loudly as Bryan’s tongue found my clit and licked circles around it. I coached him continuously, telling him exactly where to lick, suck, bite, and for. Without movingher head she glanced in the direction of the window, where a small greymouse was sitting on the sill. He jumped to the floor and ran to myfeet. I have to admit that I am normally afraid of mice, but this onedid not scare me in the least. I picked him up, and he ran up my arm tomy shoulder, and then onto my neck. It tickled. I reached to pull himdown, when in a voice that sounded exactly like my mother's, itwhispered something in my ear. Then my mother was pulled into theshadows,. ", I replied. "On the rocks with a splash of water."We brought each other up to date on our lives, at which time Herb told me his wife, Ruth, had filed for divorce. I asked what was going on and he said he'd fill me in at dinner. He told me he'd made dinner reservations for 7:00 and wanted to shower and get ready. He also suggested I might want to shower after the drive. While he was in the shower I busied myself watching TV. I heard the bathroom door open and looked over and Herb came out. ‘Well I’m not a priest’ Ryan joked. ‘That would definitely affect the confession.’, Sarah continued as her smile broadened. ‘I kinda knew this place was supposed to be romantic.’ Ryan wasn’t sure if it was her words or the smooth but strong red wine making it’s was to his empty stomach but he felt warmth bloom across his body gently overtaking his genitals. He could feel his face was flush too but, in the dim light, was pretty sure Sarah couldn’t tell. Their waiter broke the tension once again.