She was fixing her panties and using the nearby napkins to wipe up.She sat up and smiled at me, looking relieved and relaxed from her orgasm.“Wow th...t was great, I’ve never fucked an older guy before. I’m glad you were my first,” she shared gently.“Oh, good, I had a great time too. I’m actually kind of surprised this whole thing happened. It was a happy surprise of course,” I said.“Yeah, I actually saw you when you walked in the club earlier, and just looking at you across the dance floor made. And it’s going to hit you very, very hard. But, and this is very important, you can’t let that potential for bad results be the deciding factor. You know as well as I do, maybe even more from your work with your therapist, that it’s entirely possible that the worst result would come from attempting a relationship with Angie.”“I know.”“We often ‘know’ lots of things, and yet, we don’t act as if we actually know anything at all. Like His Grace, I can’t tell you what to do, except to say that you. His hands ached. His penisburned too. He had to pee terribly. He lifted his head a few inches and sawthat his penis was ringed, just like his nose. He tried rocking the gurney, but stopped, before it toppled over with himstrapped to it. Suddenly, a female figure appear beside him ? an attractive girl about hisage, somewhat taller than Beth or Ashley, wearing blue jeans and a tank top.Her navel peeked out over her thick leather belt. She looked athletic; herbelly was flat. She was a blonde too,. She placed her bag on the floor near the couch. She gave me my usual hug.“You’re looking extra lovely” I stated the obvious. She smiled. She did a quick diva turn. She glanced at me. She smiled. “Hmm, you went to get a haircut. I love these pajamas; these are the ones that you wore to the party, right.” She said as she caressed the material. The pajama set were indeed the ones I bought from Macy’s. I threw a pajama party a few months after to show off my delicious find. I being the host had to.