I lost my cherry years ago, when I was about Millie’s age ... but it wasn’t a happy experience I fondly remember, so take it slow. Also, if this w...orks out, I’m going to have to get some technical advice, and perhaps a demonstration or two from that slut Denise.”“Sluts ... god bless them!” I chuckled.“Yeah, go ahead and joke about it. It’s funny isn’t it, Lady Firefly the notorious slut, who will fuck anything walking on two legs ... and some things that have four. She and Handy Andi used to. She rubs herself in such a beautiful way its unlike anything I’d seen before she arches her back and lets out moan as I run my hands up her legs to the sides of her body she gets so excited by my touch she orgasms. Now it’s time I look at her amazing pink pussy and I go in for it my tongue moves up from her ass to her wet creamy pussy hole then to her delicious clit she moves her hand and lets me to begin to eat her out the second my tongue begins to rub up agents her clit goosebumps shoot. Happy, but sore.Cathy and Mick arrived about the time I was making the last trip carrying in the groceries. And so I sat happily on the floor listening to tales of what Grandma had done with them - McDonald's, Toys R Us and staying-up-late to watch "The Muppets Take New York." I think that movie is Mom's favorite movie rather than the kids'.A night to think it overI punched the button on the message light and heard David's cheerful voice."Hi Babe, hope you're OK. Hope you won't mind, but I need. In hiding, running for his life. He had that other man with him. He would be running to protect him as well. That was why he hadn't come forward to her, or sent a message that he was well and alive.It must have been a matter of secrecy. How tired she had grown of all these dark affairs, so many lies heaped upon lies. The lies they had sworn to break and burn away, those very lies were probably what kept them alive even now. What irony, to have had your life built around what you despised.