" Sorry," came my muffled reply. I crossed my arms under me and reached for the hem, rolling the shirt over my head without otherwise moving. Skin-to-...skin, to begin her voice sang in a back part of my brain."Nice trick, Davey," she patted my bare back. My skin undulated at the touch.Then Mom set to work. She hadn't had me to practice on, but she certainly had not lost her touch. I was aboard the Bullet Train to heaven. My back rippled like a cat's, my butt twitching as if I had a tail."Mmmm,. I had hardened my heart to love and had only been looking for sexual encounters. Now I felt surrounded by love and the sex, while still sensational, was no longer the end that I sought. I found myself willing to look to the needs of the people around me rather than my own pleasure as the source of contentment in my life.I knew at that moment that I would give each of the people in my life whatever portion of me that they needed for their own fulfillment and happiness whether that involved. She lifted my bra from the top a little bit and sprayed some perfume there. She then moved her hand towards my panty, put her two fingers in the elastic band, pulled it in front a little bit and then sprayed quite a lot of perfume there. She did the same towards my ass also. With so much of perfume, room smelled very sexy. Tara said, no man could resist a woman who smells so sexy. And then both of them noticed so many love marks above my boobs and my thighs. They didn’t know there was some more. “Ouija, oh Ouija. Will the Celtics pull it off?”The pendulum said GOODBYE to what should have been easy. They always do.“Dumb question,” explained Rachael. “Want to see how I’ve fixed up Josefina?”Rachael had made a matching shawl and skirt, red and white, for Josefina from Argentina, a county with good printing presses, according to her uncle. “What they wear when they go to the plaza.”I’d never noticed Rachael’s bra straps this much.“Goo-goo eyes,” she grinned.“What!”“The blue make-up, they.