What she wanted was to go home, have some wine and listen to her music. One no sex customer did a fine job of seducing her, treating her like the love... of his life. He made her feel special. He made love to her all night. He left her in the hotel room to sleep late and gave her a kiss, a thank you note, and a hundred dollars before he left. That was the event in her mind when she masturbated now. That had been two years before. She was very glad about the symphony job, she had never been there. ” He dropped his own clothes and laid her on the bed. This was the bed that she and Demelza slept in. If this went wrong then they would have to leave, she couldn’t sleep in a bed with her sister where she had ... He kissed her. Not on the lips, nor the breast, nor yet the labia (especially not that, she needed patience). He kissed her ear, then her neck, then her eyes. She was relaxing. She could hear the delighted shouts of her sister outside, and she relaxed a little more. Now he kissed her. She thought maybe she was competing with her daughter-in-law for her son's affections. If it was true, she didn't care. The hell with it.After one minor orgasm she jumped off the bed and slipped into her bikinis and bra. Her bra was lacy and low-cut. Her tits bulged out. Any normal man who caught a glimpse of her cleavage would get a hard-on.Wrapping herself in a silk robe, she went downstairs to the kitchen for coffee. Pam had left some warming on the stove. She poured a cup, thought with a. I wanted you to be my first. I… Jack, I… I love you, Kellie. The words burst out quickly, as if he had finally given up on holding them back. I missed you and thought about you every second that I was gone. I promised myself I would never tell you that, but… all of those girls, I wanted them to be you. You were too important, and I didnt want to risk hurting you or losing you, so I kept looking for you in every girl that I met hoping it would be satisfying enough to keep me from messing things.