” “Can a bird really be a princess, Grandma?” Grandma put her hand over her heart. “Being a princess is all in here, sweetie.” *** “Ahh,�...� Paul said, as if my words held wisdom from the ages. He hugged me tighter. “Why now, after all this time? I mean, I think about Grandma a lot. Why did it take so long for me to cry?” “I don’t know, Em.” He kissed my nose and traced his finger along the side of my cheek. “But I do know that chiseled in the ancient, stone tablets of Rome, it says a hot bath. “I’ll admit that this was my priority. I’ll drive you back, if you want. Still, I’d rather have a date with you. I haven’t had a date with my fiancée, yet. Would you rather go out to eat? Would you rather take out something and eat at my place.”“I’m not really dressed for a fancy restaurant.” She’d get by, but she would really prefer to spend the time at his place. “And we did eat lunch late.”“Want to go back to my place? I’m a little nervous walking around with the band in my pocket. We can. I listed thinking he was going to fuck me but he slipped a vibrating plug into my ass which felt amazing. i turned around and he slipped a condom on me and asked if i knew what he wanted.. i was embarrassed and excited because this would be the first time i would get to do the fucking.. he leaned back and lifted his legs in the air.. i saw his clean shaved hole and he looked at me ask asked "Ana pleas shove your cock in me" for the first time i felt the warmth of his tight hole wrapped around. I would be going back to my school in New England. The three of us decided to have one last boat ride together, complete with some bottles of wine. Corey picked me up at my house and Jesse was already in the car in the front passenger seat. I scooched myself into the back seat of Corey’s beat up Volkwagen bug. We started off for the marina. Now at this point, I should describe the two women. My friend Corey was five foot six with dirty blonde hair. She was a part-time clothing model in New York.