“No you’re not,” she laughed, pointing to my stiffness. “You got hot listening to my near-butt experience.” “Near-butt! Ha! I like that. ...So, did you ever actually end up doing anal?” “No. I met my husband through the church; and he was young, inexperienced, and more uptight about sex than you could imagine. I practically had to attack him on our wedding night, and then he spent the next two days apologizing for fucking me. Sex was always at night, right before bed, with the lights out and. "What about a bra to fill it out a little?" she asked."No," I chuckled at her enthusiasm. "I want him flat-chested. Fifteen-year-old girls would have some development by now, but like I said, Idon't want him to look totally like a girl. Besides, he's alreadywearing a pair of pink satin panties that don't fit me anymore. Youshould have heard him holler when I made him put them on before cominghere!" We both laughed.Judy went off to get the item she had in mind for Chris while I rummagedthrough a. I know I don't have movie star looks but I'm not ashamed of my appearance.Growing up, I guess I was always considered a bit of a nerd or weird-o because of my thing for classical music. In high school, I didn't go out for any contact sports because I couldn't risk getting my hands injured although I did and do play tennis and ride for miles and miles on my bike. I loved the cello from the first time I heard a CD of Yo Yo Ma playing some Japanese folk melodies and I worked my ass off to get good. An aquiline nose, with high cheek bones, over a surprisingly full and sensual mouth, with lips that needed no enhancement, the second impression of Anne Wilmott was of a passionate woman.Georgia hated Anne Wilmott on sight, and her lips, thin and at that moment rather bloodless, tightened."I want to..." immediately came from Georgia's mouth."Please," Anne smiled as she interrupted Georgia's immediate outburst, "Come into my office and we can talk there." Georgia followed in Anne's footsteps,.