But my wife found out.That’s mistake number two. I’d traded in the dysfunctionally neurotic Paula for the frighteningly psychotic Annabel Lee. Yes... named after the tragic heroine of Poe’s poem. The night I’d woken up to see her carrying a butcher knife into the bedroom gave me a clue. ‘Sleepwalking, ‘ she’d said. Fuck! I try not to have a lot of rules in my life, but here’s one: Don’t come to me for a hug and a kiss with a butcher knife in your hand!So why did I stay with her? I think it was. If fate allows their love.And no matter what will happen. Julie will always have a very specialplace in Ramona's heart and she'll always love her. And she knows thatJulie will lover her. Forever.Ramona will try everything to move close to Julie, to be with her. Shesimply can't accept the unfairness that forbids this love. Thisrelationship which may have been destined. And if not, it would beperfect. They were made for each other. To love each other. To supporteach other. They already do. All. You know I prefer bourbon.”“I’m not talking about the whiskey. I’m talking about the video.”I didn’t know what to say.“Well, considering that it was my s!ster on display for the world to see, I didn’t like it at all.”Julie grinned and took another drink. “You’re hedging,” she said. “You know what I mean.”I guess I had just enough scotch in me to be perfectly honest.“Julie,” I said, “that video was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”Julie downed the rest of her drink and set the cup on her night. I stumbled over in front of him and knelt down. I put my hand on his cock at first and rubbed it as it grew. Dennis groaned and said, “Is this your first time giving a blowjob?” I looked up at him and must have had a vacant but urgent look on my face because he didn't wait for me to answer. “Go ahead, lick it!” I opened my mouth and guided his dick towards it. With a gasp I touched my tongue to the head. Oh my god, I'm really going to do it, I thought to myself. This is crazy!I could taste his.