I wished that had been my first time. But you’re right, it was very special. I’ve never forgotten what it meant to me.” She sniffed a litt...le laugh. “And you were good.” She told me about her life in Seattle , how she enjoyed it but missed something about the small town that she grew up in, something that nagged at her more as the years went by. As we approached the oak tree I was kind of expecting the years to peel away and leave Katey and I back as we were that first time but nothing. Then I sat up and a lock of long fluffy blonde hair fell over my eye."Good Morning, Princess." I heard a voice say by my bed. I looked over and saw a beautiful young woman dressed it what could best be described as a fairy princess gown. The woman had long hair worn up in a fantastically complicated updo. I also noticed she had pointed ears."Who are you?" I asked.I then gasped because I now had a soft sounding soprano voice."Princess, what is wrong? It is I, your handmaiden Cecilia. You are. She was smiling at me as she looked at my feet, shesaid I looked so breathtaking; I blushed at her words and helped herup, as her hair was dry.Lisa sat down and made herself comfortable as I began to remove eachcurler from her hair, Ashley stood by to observe and as the last onewas taken I could see that Lisa's hair was filled with curls, which Ihad made. Ashley told me to use a brush which she handed over and tojust gently bring all of Lisa's hair back towards us, I did this andincredibly. He told me his address and it was close and so he left and I talked with someone else for a few minutes (in agony!) and then left to walk the few blocks to his house. When I got to the house the lights were on and I knocked on the door and he answered but sort of standing back so that I couldn’t see him all the way until I peered around the door and saw that his pants were gone and he was stretching the nylon of his underwear in a glorious fat bulge of manhood. I quickly moved inside the door.