"I won't lose her, will I?" Well," Cherrill replied, grinning rather smugly to herself as she realized the answer to his first question, "I guess I am..., now. And, no – you won't lose her."Bending forward, Ric helped his beautiful, newly young and very naked wife to her feet. "How come he didn't get younger?" Vicky wanted to know."You see him as he sees himself; mature and powerful," Cherrill told her. "He sees you as you see yourself; young, energetic, sexy..." And ready to be eaten," Vicky. As I climbed into bed, I could not help but think about the new man that had just entered my life. A tall, tan, country boy with a sexy southwestern accent and muscles that only someone who grew up on a farm could have. As I drifted off to sleep, I whispered his name and hugged a pillow, wishing it was him. The next morning, I came down for breakfast, still in my pajamas, scratching my head and yawning. Uncle Frank had already left for the stables, and the ranch hands were rounding up the herd.. She turned immediately right into a parking lot for a place called iCafe. It was a small building with high gabled roof. There were only a few cars in the parking lot. We sat in her car for a moment.“I want to talk to you about a few things inside,” she said. “Don’t feel the need to hide anything, please. After losing my ... our mother, I really want to get to know you. It’s like fate brought us together in the worst possible time.”I shrugged. “I don’t see anything I’ve got to hide, other than. We will both date and fuck whoever we please. Third, and finally, when we are in this room, and I am shaving you, you will answer any questions I have for you, of any kind, completely and honestly." "Can I ask you questions?" she said, with a tone of honest curiosity. "No," I replied. "You are not shaving me, and I don't want you to, so the razor and the honesty are the concessions you give me for this favor." Fine," she said cheerfully, and she extended her leg back out again. "Let's get.