At last, we were complete though. Claire hadlived her fantasy, as I had lived hers with her as it became my own. Wewere both the sexual, delightfully ...inky people that we wanted to be, andwe had each other. That’s all we needed at the end of the day. We had ourwhole lives in front of us, to learn and to love, and to come to gripswith our new sexual states of being. It was wonderful, and more than wecould have asked for.The EndEpilogue:Claire and I returned home to Granite bend. My pussy and. In a manner of speaking," I thought about it for a second and spoke up, "I'm mopey without her, I'm too old or too young depending., I like looking at her and she's smart. Smart is more important than looks." Yup ... you're in love. In case you're wondering ... she'd love for you to wrap your tongue around a couple three places. You figure heavily in her dreams and she loves it when you tell her stories and think she can't hear ... but she does." That's good to know," I said."Now ... lesson. . we were at the lake... I went to the back to change and I saw... I saw you. You were changing... and you had your back to the door, and... I quietly left and changed in the car.” She paused again. “Later that day I moved the mirror, over by the door, hoping that I'd be able to... see you... again.”I started to speak again “I l...” she, again, stopped me.“I'm sorry if I made things difficult for you... I just wanted to feel you hold me so badly...” and, with teary eyes, whispered “I'm so. He reached around to her back and pinched the bra strap releasing the catch. She broke away from the kiss for a moment and let a small moan escape her lips. His hand smoothed the skin of her back. He knew the bra would have fallen away a little from her breast and that all her focus would now be on the expectation of his hand finding her there. He delayed and she started to squirm on his lap, kissing him hard, breathing harder. She ground against his erection. He slowly...very slowly brought.