I mean if you are screwing someone's wife, you should feel a little pain. Well I wasn't ready to talk yet.Finally my thoughts returned to my Angel and...I was feeling a little guilty. I'd have to tell her about this someday. What would she say? She was getting to know me and I think beginning to understand me. One thing I was sure of, she would let me know how she felt.I was quiet at supper time. My mind was on how I was going to handle this ski tow project. Several times those around the table. While on our second round of margaritas. Toby said to Missy, “It is time to explain why we are here tonight.”Missy perked up and said, “I thought it was to spend a little time with my big brother.”“Well that among other things," Toby said.Then he went on to explain, to a wide-eyed Missy, that she was a fantastic fuck, but sorry to say a lousy cocksucker. And that they were there for me to give here lessons in cocksucking.“Wait a minute, you want me to suck my brother so he can teach me to. I suppose I should have beenfrightened or disgusted but I found myself simply overjoyed. This absoluteproof of my womb and my femininity was wonderful. I started humming a tuneto myself as I got the packet of sealable plastic bags out of what was nowmy part of the bathroom cabinet and the packet of tampons that was next toit. I was happy partly because my week of tension was over and partlybecause here was my full badge of womanhood. I was also a bit proud thatmy sexy cuddle with Tom had. She was 26. On the go I was into her she gave some unusual kind of sexual innuendo never occurred to me before for a long while. Also she had sleek hip and wore a deep neck ,so attractive.We had a nice cozy chat and whenever we had a strong transient eye contact we could not resist giggling blushing whatever way you define it , this was our first encounter.. On the very second day we agreed to meet again she came to my apartment to pick me up.She brought her car and it was really impressive, I.