“Is it your first time with a woman my age?”You look at me again…with a little embarrassment in your eyes now…and shake your head no again.“...ho was she?”…I ask…and see and feel you to start to take a deep breath…I see something in your eyes and ask, “or who were they?” “A neighbor and a teacher,” you squeak out.“Ooh, you wretched naughty little girl!” I say, pinching your nipples, and quickly, “then you do know what you’re doing, don’t you?”You nod, “Yes, Ma’am.”“Do it to me.”And I slide my. “Glad you could hang around, Victor.” joked Lynn as her sister leapt down from the branch and all the girls now surrounded their freshman ‘pledge’.“I did good, didn’t I?” said Dianna, eyes wide and looking for her big sister’s approval.“Yes, you did.” Lynn smiled and added, “There’s something else you can do for me. You know those weeds mom was asking me to dig up? You know the one’s you have to wear her leather gardening gloves when pulling them up?”“Sure,” said her kid-sister. “You want me to. The warm feeling subsides. "Try now." I glance at the table and then turn my head to the door."That's amazing, Auntie, what power it has to capture my attention." That's only the beginning, Sara. But you have seen that it has power only when it is visible. You can wear it inside your blouse or have a jacket over it and only pull it out when you want to use it." I see."She looks away from me, drops the sheet and starts rubbing the pendant. My excitement level increases, but it's still a general. Still laughing we walked hand in hand back to the hotel. As we got to the room I lifted Steph’s light frame into my arms and walked us through the door. I placed her on the bed, suddenly gracious I kept this room rather than switching. I climbed onto the bed next to her and kissed her again, matching the intensity and love that we created at the Eiffel Tower. My hands roamed her body, caressing her back over her shirt, then dipping under it. Her shirt bunched up, allowing my hands free roam.