Gianni sighed, relieved. He wasn’t harsh or cruel. He understood. Just like Momma, they both understood. He wanted to talk to Ms. Delia, but she was... asleep. She’d call him tomorrow and he’d get an earful/ Gianni bid his mentor goodnight, and went to bed. He couldn’t sleep as his mind raced trying to make sense of all the changes that had occurred this day. Shaun called Reverend Johnson the next morning and made plans to drive over for dinner that night. They picked Gianni up and drove over to. You said your name is Bee?" Yes, it is really Belinda Rose, but I don't like either of those namesso I just go by Bee. A pretty thing like you shouldn't be alone. So,what is your pleasure, darling? Boys, girls, exhibitionism, voyeurism?You'll find it all here." I definitely like girls. And as hot and bothered as I am getting Imight have to admit I am a bit of a voyeur," I cleared my throat andtook a sip of my drink.She gazed into my eyes and the next thing I knew she was slipping hertongue. She had been Wade’s anchor, the single constant and stable point in his life. Their son Chris, not quite three with a head covered in curls and a smile born in yesterday that lived until tomorrow. Youthful enthusiasm for all that life offered danced in his eyes. His innocent face, smiling up from the picture, had yet to know anything but joy. Chris was their hope, their promise for the future. But the Ashton family had run out of tomorrows. With the loss of his family, Wade lost his anchor to. Then my father got a job in Hyderabad, and I shifted here,I lost all the contact with her. Then recently, she contacted me on FB, said she missed me a lot and then invited me to her house. I too missed her, so I eagerly accepted her invitation. And that’s where the real sex story starts… After going through full 24 hours journey, I reached my birth city. She came to receive me on the bus stand. While on our way to her house, she was acting weirdly, like always trying to touch me, and be near.