‘All my friends call me Laney.’ ‘Okay…Laney.’ ‘That’s better…so you’re the new boyfriend.’ Turning towards Angel she whispered, �...How come you never told me how hot he was?’ Without waiting for her to comment, Laney wanted to know all of the details as to how they met and how long Angel had kept him a secret. She felt she had been deprived for far too long. As they started to give her all of the ‘details’ about how they met Laney began to tell Dominick embarrassing stories about Angel. ‘When we. Perfectly straight white teeth visible while she caught her breath through a slightly open mouth. Her breasts were smallish, and like her ass, perfectly round and perfectly white having never seen a ray of sun. Nipples so lightly pink it was hard to tell where aereola began and flesh ended. She appeared to be thirtyish, but never being a good judge of age, she could have been anywhere between twenty-five and fifty-five. My own breathing had hastened while watching her, but now too had returned. He got down on one knee, produced a ring with a rock on it that appeared to be about the size of The Fabulous Baseball Diamond and formally asked me to marry him.I acted surprised but the tears were real. Of course I said yes.We were planning a small wedding (and when I say "we" I mean "me") when we decided to forego the formality and flew all of our friends and family out to Vegas and got hitched. No, Elvis wasn't involved. I had the big wedding the first time and wanted this one to be. ‘Your lucky I don’t attack men on a regular basis.’ He laughed a deep laugh. It made him seem younger than he was. ‘How old are you?’ He looked slightly startled by my question, but was quick to answer. ‘A score and one.’ A score… that was thirty… wasn’t it? Yes, thirty one. ‘How old are you, Lady?’ I gave a watery smile. ‘Too old by your standards.’ He tilted his head as if I hadn’t given him an answer. I thought for a second. How did one say twenty seven back then? ‘Um…’ ‘She is but twenty.