"Martin was amused at how worked up she was becoming. She was definitely returning to her old self. "I agree with you," Martin said. "Do you love him?... Martin asked."I think so," Angel said. "But after this little stunt, I might just change my mind." I knew your willfulness was still inside of you somewhere," Martin chuckled."Oh," Angel spat, "Between Parker and Frank, those two will be the death of me." Angel," Martin looked at her with affection. "Just so you know; I don't care what sort of. “Are you okay? Do you feel better now after your nice long stretch?”Saying nothing, I step back towards the bed and pull him with me. I push him down and take his hard cock slowly into my mouth. He groans as I tease him with my tongue, running it firmly down the underside of his shaft. I suck him deep into my mouth, swirling my tongue up and down his length. His cock throbs between my lips.I sit up and look at him seriously. “Yeah, I suppose it was a good stretch. But you know… We missed this. A calendar would mark it a past tense memory of long ago. In her mind's eye, she was in the present. It was a story that she pulled often from the secret shelves of her memory. It always stirred her.It was 1946 in a small city in Iowa. Helen and George had just been married that afternoon. The wedding had been long-postponed. They planned to wed in June 1942 after their graduation. A romance had blossomed in their senior year at the University. He would graduate in Civil Engineering; she in. “When did you take off your panties?”“I did not wear any today. I wanted to surprise you when I got home. When I walked in and saw you taking Steve’s cum, my cunt gushed a river.”Kathy looked at Steve and asked John “Is Steve here only for you or can we all play.”“Let’s all go upstairs and find out” John said and took both Steve and Kathy’s hand and led them upstairs.Once in the bedroom Steve turned to Kathy and kissed her while he reached out and held John’s dick and felt it grow. “Well, how.