One late night conversation she asked me whether I had sex with my ex girl friend I told her that I have made love to her many time she immediately as...ked me to describe what I did with my ex friend I was shocked but I told her little but she was asking me to describe fully but I stopped wantedly to c her reaction she was so curious and in no mood to leave me ,I told her that am ready to show her in real if she s ready, she told me that she was waiting for this for a very long then immediately. “Now, if everyone will follow me to the kitchen.”- - - -Setup in the kitchen, on top of our kitchen table, was a rig that is hard to describe in words. But, I’ll do my best since that is kind of my job here.It was made of flat steel, roughly three feet long, and came to two ninety-degree bends at each end that jutted straight up from the table about foot and a half or so. It looked like a giant square “U” on our table. The two ends each had pieces attached. One side had a large collar with. A lot.”“So he wants to start over.”“Yeah. At least that’s what it seems.”“Is that why he came here?”“One of the reasons,” he said. “Shawna sort of sent him here. And he wants to fire Joanne.”“Hiring that boy?”“Trevor? Yeah.”“Pretty extreme. And weird. I imagine for you especially.”“Yeah. But in a way it’s what Joanne does for Eddie. Protecting him. Enabling him. Supporting him. Understanding what he needs. Like making sure the tours don’t go on too long to exhaust him or for him to become too. Ultra-fine downy blond hairs covered her flat belly and disappeared beneath that tight white triangle of underwear. I rained kisses around her navel then up her stomach, to her right breast. I moved up and pressed my mouth onto hers. I slipped my hand into the elastic of her panties and gently eased them from her. Slowly they slid down her legs around her ankles. Kate shuffled her legs and kicked them off. Her blonde pubic hair was trimmed into a perfect strip.Gazing into her eyes, I lifted her.