I also like guys that smell good.’ Your nose floats from left to right, absorbing the delicate fragrance of your lotion. I lean inward trying to gle...am the essence of your scent, however, without warning, frantically you’re echoing, ‘Oh! Oh! I got another one.’ You bounce your finger like a shaking stick. ‘My, oh my! I really L-O-V-E a man that’s fresh out of the shower! Mmm, yes! That’s very, very sweet. I could really get on top of that.’ Outwardly you’re glowing, your face is beaming bright. ."Is there no way round this?" She was trying hard to hold on to her dignity, and keep the desperate note out of her voice. But she wasn't quite succeeding. I looked her in the eye, then up at her hair for a moment, then back to eye-contact. It always works - an unmistakeable signal.She responded by looking me up and down - also an unmistakeable signal. She was no fool. She knew this was the moment when a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do - and pretty quickly too, in her present. Gloria told me in no uncertain terms that I was still on probation and that if I did not do my duty, they may have to release me, and finding another worthy cherry-popper may take an inordinate amount of time, and energy. She would be very pissed off if that were to happen – she may even feel herself forced to remove certain body parts; that I and any future wife might later come to regret the absence thereof.My job description – make their first time, in fact any other time as well, be an. Okay, not an exact replica, mind you, but you could tell we were related. Our main difference was that she had short dark-brown hair and a caramel tone to her skin that I always envied. Our voices sounded eerily similar and we were both opinionated women. I know she had raised me that way."I'm sorry honey. Rebecca told me what happened last night," she said with sadness in her eyes.Looking down at my coffee as the cream froth swirled around I asked, "Did she tell you everything?" I believe so,".