I leant forward and kissed her on the cheek, my lips feeling Nat’s smooth skin."It was no problem at all and thank you for letting me stay the night...” she replied. Then, looking around and noticing just my one bedroom through the slightly open door, she asked, “Where will I sleep?”I stood up and reached for her hand. She took it and I helped her to her feet before leading her into my room.“I have a huge bed, we can share,” I said, almost not breathing as I waited for her reaction.When she. We were standing so—too—close. I thought of nothing, wanted to think of nothing. It was her chest against mine that I felt now. Touch, a powerful and subversive sense homed in on the pressure exerted by her breasts; her shallows breathing making them rise and fall; downwards at our kneecaps, her left touching my right; our feet, again left on right. A lifetime.Unconsciously, I breathed her in. 'You might be, ' said my head. 'You might be, ' it said again. I realized I was being prompted. 'Say. First let me say, ' I am pleased you love dressing as I dress, obviously you have great sense in woman's style and it seems you really love older ladies, I think that you would have no trouble with a lady who is say thirty years older than you." So you know about that ... mom?" Know what Gussy?" That a few of the ladies over at the bleachery, that I get along with them, more than nicely?" No I did not know but if they are nice or very nice to you it only means you are very nice to them, I have. Gail's birthday surprise was truly a labor of love on John''s part. She would be a young girl of fifteen, and while he knew that his plans should have included friends and family, he just could not bring himself to share her with the rest of the world. This was going to be their time, their first night together as lovers. To cross that forbidding line of i****t was something that John had thought about. This was not something that he could take lightly. He wondered about its affect on Gail..