Apparently it was. I was happy. I wondered about her cell phone. That night I got a fine dinner and a fine blowjob. I took her to several orgasms with...what she called my magic finger. The following morning we drove to her hometown of Felicity and her mother’s house. On the way I suggested she call and tell them we were on our way. She said her phone didn’t work outside the city, it was a monthly plan with a company that only served large cities. On Monday I put her on my plan and she was. "What the fuck is that??" she yelled, but then the drops splattered up her arm, and a rush of lightheadedness left her swaying on her feet as her body eagerly sucked up the drug and appealing new ideas began to invade her vulnerable mind.Amy enjoyed watching the saleswoman's futile struggle against the effects of the potion, and felt a rush of arousal when it inevitably broke through the woman's defenses and her chest began to slowly expand.Amy remembered all too well how wonderful it felt to. I’d chosen to park a little way away as I really still wasn’t sure what I was going to tell this woman.In some ways, I should have been more ready for this moment. After all, the last eighteen months had been enough of a rollercoaster to prepare me for today. But still, I didn’t feel ready. Part of me was still pulled back by those tugging tendrils of the memories and feelings I still had for Jill. However much I loved Veronica, however much Jill had hurt and humiliated me, still, I didn’t feel. Ken and Jill had spent it at the beach where they'd met fifteen years ago. Back then, Ken had proudly shown off his trim figure with tight swimming trunks. These days he kept his burgeoning beer gut covered with a pale summer shirt. But the day beach had taught him one thing—his wife looked as good in a bikini now as when she was a teenager. Maybe even better.He sat in bed, propped up against the headboard, naked from the waist up with the bed sheets folded back to cover only his feet. He tried.
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