My friendship with her is very special & l wouldn't want to hurt that in any way so instead of taking her, l nibbled, sucked & explored every part of... her body. As l tasted her l picked up her toy, which by the way was my first time touching one. l refused to fuck her thinking that she melted too fast & l wanted to know that it wasn't just hormones wanting sex that she may regret later. So l made love to her w/ the toy & my tongue instead. l don't think l've ever seen a woman cum so much, or so. "Hello, Penelope. Likewise." This is my friend, Claire St. James. She's in the English department over at Boston College. Claire, this is Jordan Hentgen, my firm's new head of scientific resources. I'll see you in a few minutes, okay?" She turned and walked away briskly."Color me impressed," I said, turning to look at Claire. "You must be a really good friend of Penny's." Why do you say that?" she replied, also sitting down by the fountain, about a foot away."You talked her into making. I pressed the envelope into her hands and forced myself to watch her reaction. She took it with a worried expression—worried for me. Hesitant as she slid the shortened stack of photographs free. “I found the roll of film with some old pictures you had up in grandma’s attic. …I thought I’d get ‘em developed and surprise you with them.” Her hand froze and a minute shudder wracked her body. She lifted the cardboard a speck, closing her eyes and biting down on her lower lip. “I’m sorry, Mom. I just. But there are pictures of my past, they could emerge and I don't want them to come between us." They won't, my Darling, it is not important, but right now, Ally, what is important is that I take you to bed and make love to you." Her eyes softened and her worried expression was replaced with desire. She understood now that what she had done was not important, in the same way that the men previously in her life were unimportant to me. She was here with me now."My lovely man. How many times will.