“Johnny, what are you doing? Why don’t you come play with me? Come on, I’m bored.”“Not now, I’m busy.”“What are you doing? Can I help?...”“No! I want this to be a surprise. So, stay out!”Whatever he was doing took him a couple of days. Beth was curious and tried to snoop but he kept himself locked in a small room in the barn and she couldn’t get a peek. Finally, he was done and called out to her.“Beth, come here. I have a surprise for you.” When she came into the barn, he placed his hands over her. We’re asking for proof. April has knowledge of you that only someone who was intimate could know.”“That’s right,” April added. “You have a birthmark -- a port wine stain on your left inner thigh.”Amanda pushed the mute button again and held her hand to her mouth. “That’s a bluff I use in these situations,” she said with a slight giggle. “To actually know it...” She unmuted the phone.“Danny,” Ron said, “This is Ronald Quick, April’s husband. We’re reaching out to you in friendship. Do you have a. I jerked my little dick a few times and it exploded with the best orgasm I ever had to this point making a mess of the panties. I took them off and threw them in the hamper in answer to her earlier comment. I put on a clean pair of panties and a negligee and fell fast asleep.The following week we were, once again, on the couch in only panties and nightshirts. Sis acknowledged the messy panties from the previous week and said she could do better this time. She then reached her hand between her. Early morning finally arrived as the birds sang to awaken me during the dawn. A faint light shone through the red blossoms of the flame tree outside. I woke up disoriented with long lost familiar feelings of warmth beside me and feeling those butterfly kisses every few inches over my warm skin again. Wet lips, together with a hot breath, were kissing my skin.With my brain still sleepy, my body responded to the touches and kisses. The heat, the veritable heat of a presence made me respond with.