The word “sweet” rose from her mouth followed by the sounds of licks, sucks, and more kisses which mingled with my own quick intakes of breath and... variations on the sound “mmmmh”. After what seemed like a week in heaven, I pulled her gently up and kissed her deeply holding her in a close caress, our hands seeking other erogenous zones. Slowly I kissed my way down her neck to the shoulders and slowly along her chest where I slid down her lacy bra and licked and sucked on each nipple in turn. He knows how to kiss; his kisses are better than a lot of the sex I’ve had.Two blocks down, I spied an adult store and told him to stop. I jumped out of the car and beckoned him to follow me. One couple shopping and one lady staffing the counter was the entire occupancy, except for us. I perused lingerie, toys, and videos with him in tow. The attendant helped me to pick out something I had always wanted to try; a “training” butt plug. It was small enough not to be intimidating.My date, ever the. I want to dance there, to explore the opening of your sex with mine. To have you take me in slowly and to feel the exquisite change in your texture. With your hand leading mine we find your puffed and scented rose and part it gently and you guide me. I am in and you sink a little, I lift a little and I am deeper. We let go a held breath that is as big as only the ocean can know…and in the darkness the light flashes over us. Your grip me and I can sense the pulse and slide of you. You suck me. Mrs. Billings laughed, “It was difficult enough to get you and your brother into your beds when you were little! I can’t imagine eight!”“That’s not a problem anymore!” Jodie giggled.“Mom, Dad, I’m going to run Ellen home,” Bill Junior, said. “I’ll be back in twenty minutes.”He shook hands with me and they headed out of the house.“We’re going to go up to bed,” Mr. Billings said. “Jodie, were you and Steve done talking?”“It’ll only take a few minutes to finish,” she said. “If that’s OK.”“OK. Good.