Put my hand on her lower back I wait a few seconds.SWAT. I feel her recoil.SWAT, SWAT, SWAT as I alternate from one bun to the other.SWAT, SWAT, SWAT.... I continue until I begin to see a little pink tinge on her moon shaped rear.“I don’t want to hear anything like that from you ever again.” I say firmly.“You won’t. I am really sorry” she says softly.As I release my hand, she turns around. Her hair is disheveled and covering part of her face. Her cheeks are full. Her eyes are moist.I reach for her. Jaq is a very sexy fifty-something hot wife.We had been invited to a pool party at a large country house in a little village a few miles from where we live. It was owned by a friend of a friend. We arrived just after eight on a warm Friday evening. The host Jerry came out to meet us and greeted us with a smile. We were shown through to the rear of the house, a lovely conservatory overlooked the pool area.I went over to the outside bar to fetch some drinks. Peering back, Jaq was already drawing. "You'll find out when the time is right and not before. Besides, I am SO not getting into that kind of trouble. Sorry girl, not happening. No, no, no." Ok. you two." Bethany piped in. "Remember, we are supposed to be the adults in this conversation, helping to guide our young friend through her Rite of Passage... Remember!? Actually Allison, you'll be talking about your future even before lunch. Mrs. Kaila's been looking for you. I ran into her about ten minutes ago down in the lunch wing." Oh. ****************I blinked and turned around. I blinked again, shut my eyes. It was no help. The sunlight lit my bedroom and my sleep found an end. I didn’t mind the sun waking me up, but today was a different day. Something was different. I just had to find out what it was. Every single day, either the sun or my alarm would wake me up at about the same time, 7am. I had one hour until my classes at college would start. On my way to the bathroom I stood still, turned towards my king-sized bed and.