“Can you say it again, please?” Damn butterflies in my tummy. “What?” She giggled. “Dirty little slut? Depraved little thing? My naughty bum...fuck?” “God, yes,” I moaned, shivering deliciously. Robert was slowly getting back his breath, and he smiled softly at me. “You’re really something else, little one.” * After granting me a bit of snuggling time on his chest, Robert helped me climb down and lie next to him, as my knees were little more than pudding. He ran a hand through my hair, and it. And it completely took my breath away.For forty years after that night, every time I thought of it everything around me stood still and I lived in that square inch of contact. It is the single moment in a lifetime that you realize that someone outside your own skin can become so important that the rest of the world disappears. And that first realization happens only once.There is never a second first time.Two weeks later we went into the football stadium and took seats next to our friends Randy. That really meant that had the best chance to catch and keep him.That gave them something to start with."Ok, well you have your foot in the door and he's not going to forget what happened easily. Now you just need to show him how you can fit into his life. Once you do that you'll have everything you worked so hard for," said Rachel smiling."So how do I do that?" Amber asked her mother."Well it seems that Dusty needs to go visit a friend and he asked your father and I to come with Suzan and he,. His eyes would be glazed over at seeing her voluptuous form and he would be unable to resist the Dark Temptress (another one of her infamous nicknames). He would pretend to wash her while running his soapy hands all over her body, paying special attention to her breasts and pussy. Making sure she was asleep, he would plunge a finger into her cunt and work it up and down taking advantage of her while his cock got hard at the taboo scene. The idea was so obscene and wanton that it sent shivers of.