I dont know who need it most, you or me, but it was the best ever, and the most wonderful loving Ive ever had.Me too, she grinned. The first and the b...est.I smiled. Now comes the bother bit. Time to clean up.We can make that fun, she giggled.Sure. Do you want the good news or the bad news?The shower doesnt work?Oh, it works fine.She sprang from the bed. Then lets get in there! Im a mess. Its lovely but Im a mess. She limped in ungainly fashion but she made it.Wait for me, I said, swinging my. “Don and your mother both said that they let you have an occasional drink. To the success of your plan,” she toasted as she raised her glass. Conklin and I joined her and I took a sip of the whiskey.“Wow, that is good,” I sighed after savoring the taste for several seconds. “I thought Don’s aged whiskey was good, but this puts it to shame. The description in Jim’s journal doesn’t do it justice.”“Wow again,” I exclaimed excitedly as another Talon entered the range of my awareness. I noted that. Amy's breathing was coming in short rapid bursts, and her orgasm was so close she could feel it. “Because I was afraid you would turn me down and then not ever let me eat your pussy again. And what’s worse, I was scared you would never give me another one your breath-taking blowjobs again.”Amy stopped fingering herself for a moment and whispered, “I wish we HAD done it back in high school.”“Really?” I hesitated a minute then asked, “Why?”“Oh…for a lot of reasons, but mainly I think my honeymoon. The game was a sell-out, the crowd was lively. There was lots of scoring for an early-season game along with the usual rough and tumble antics. The management of the team really went all out to entertain and make families feel welcome. The team was new to the area and had quickly became popular.I looked up the theatrical plays at the various playhouses in the city and made a couple of suggestions to her. She jumped at the idea, so I suggested we plan to go on Saturday night."My parents used to.