She’d slowly slide her lips back till just the head was in between her lips. Without thinking my hand slowly slid down my stomach and began stroking myself, trying to relieve some of the tension that had built up over the course of dinner. Sex Her way of “making up” for being late she said. Now, back to where I started. The hot water actually did feel good running over my chest and down my back. I was only partially right. Without warning I felt, or should I say didn’t feel, anything else. You know I’d do anything for you; you don’t have to make me suffer like this to get it? Reopening my eyes and looking down I saw Amanda just kneeling there, looking up at me as if nothing had been going on, just a coy smile parting those sweet lips I now so dearly missed. As the years passed my Amanda stayed as beautiful to me as the day I met her. I suppose she felt my body tense just a little because she decided to speak up.
