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The weeks before Vince went back to college were busy. It took three days and some encouragement, as Vince helped Abby register for classes. All of her previous credits were still current, so she only needed two semesters to get her degree. She was approved for tuition reimbursement, provided she got a 3.0 average. He met her for lunch twice a week, her inquisitive friends no longer a problem.

Vince and Abby spent time with the kids and had at least one date each week. For his last weekend before returning to college. She took a vacation on Friday, and they went to his parent’s cottage. The house was packed as his grandmother was there and his sisters' boyfriends as well.

Vince gave up his room for Abby and the twins.

“Where will you sleep?”

“I’ve grown accustomed to fold-out couches and futons. I’ll use the couch downstairs. There’s a bathroom down the hall, to the right. There are some doughnuts and juice in the kitchen. Later, if your mom says so, get your suits on and we can go swimming.”

“Can we, mom?”

“Something to eat and drink, yes. We’ll be down in a little.”

They left as quick as they could. Vince wrapped Abby with his arms and kissed her.

“Need any help getting your suit on?”

“Not since I was six and I won’t need an audience either. It’s too early for me to have my suit on.”

“It is?”

“Besides, imagine you having to look at me in my sexy new suit and not.” She kissed him, “be able.” She kissed him a little longer, “do anything about it.” Her tongue ran over his lips, before a passionate kiss.

“You would, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes, but I did say it’s too early and it is. Let’s go down and get something to eat and drink.”

The rest of the day was very enjoyable. The kids went swimming, did some fishing from the dock and he took Abby out on the laser, a small sailboat.

They were about a hundred feet from the dock when Vince said, “You’re right, that is a nice new suit,” as a devilish smile crossed his face.

“Of course, I’m at the complete mercy of the smartest and wisest boyfriend in the world. He always knows the right thing to do and say when he’s with me, especially on a sailboat in the middle of a lake when we’re BOTH dry. However, it’s not new, you’ve just haven’t seen it before.” Abby stretched her legs out, against his.

“And you say that I’m charming.” They leaned into each other and kissed.

“Are you having a good time, Abby?”

“Yes, but... Your family is different.”

“They aren’t saying anything rude or asking stupid questions?”

“Oh no, they’ve been very polite and nice, your grandmother is a fantastic lady. I’ve been here a few times before and it’s different.”

“Let me guess, you think they’re watching you or us.”

“Yes.”

“They probably are because now you’re my girlfriend, not a neighbor.”

“You’re right, just me being a little self-conscious. The cottage is far away, how far out are we?”

Vince looked at the retreating cottage. “About a thousand feet. The lake is about three miles across here about fifty miles long. Would you let me take the kids out later?”

“In this boat?”

“Nah, the rowboat, I use it for fishing...”

“Okay.”

“Good, now hang on, I’m going to take you on a trip.”

They headed away from the cottage for a while. Abby was holding onto a handrail for dear life as the boat tilted with the wind. It was like this for maybe twenty minutes.

I’m scared and praying we don’t tip over. He’s smiling, talking and laughing as if there’s nothing in the world to worry about.

“Abby, shortly I’m going to ‘come about’, I’ll be turning the boat into the wind, the boom, that’s this right here.” as he touched the part held the bottom of the sail.

“It’ll come around fast, so duck when I reach two. Then we’ll head back to the cottage on three, you duck on two. Understand?”

She looked into his face. “Yes.”

“One, two, three.” Vince turned the rudder, the boat turned, the sail went limp the wind caught it and the boom whistled as it zipped past Abby’s head. A little after that, the boat started moving forward, Vince said.

“All clear, Abby.”

She sat back, her knuckles white from holding onto the handrail.

“Uh, how do you sail into the wind?”

“It’s called tacking. Imagine moving in “Z” pattern. We’ll get home, but not as fast as we went away from it. Come here.”

Abby moved next to him.

“You’re safe, Abby, I’ve won races with this boat. Nothing will happen to you, while I’m sailing.”

Strange and sexy to see him confident and dominant.

“I know,” as she kissed him on the check. They returned to the cottage without incident. After dinner, his sisters, Maureen and Teresa, kidnapped Abby for a walk down to the bar. The sun had almost set when they got back. Vince and his dad were getting the campfire going. They brought out Vince’s birthday cake, made smores, and told stories, those of Vince growing up seemed to be rather popular. The kids were put to bed and in a short time, Abby and Vince were alone at the fire.

“I see you’re no worse for the wear after they kidnapped you. Hope they didn’t go too hard on you.”

“No, they were good. You were a popular topic but not the only one. They wanted to know how our being a couple came to be...and other things. I gave them the abridged version. They did provide a few secrets of your youth, likes, and dislikes.”

Abby moved closer to him on the log. His arm was around her back.

“Thanks for inviting me and the kids. They’re having a great time and so am I.”

“You’re welcome.” they kissed.

“Your mom said no presents.”

“I know, it’s been that way since I was sixteen.”

“Well I’ve made plans to take you out for dinner and dancing tomorrow night and yes, I did get you a present.”

“You didn’t have to.”

“I wanted to. Just like if the kids weren’t here, I’d like you to sneak into my room later.”

“I’d like that as well, but I won’t. Mom’s rules. Making love will always be special but um, well I don’t ever want you to think it’s an expectation. I mean if I would if I could but, um....”

Abby shushed him.

“I know what you mean and I’m flattered to hear it.”

The next morning, Maureen came into Abby’s room.

“A little early, but want some coffee and a danish?”

“Okay.”

They went down, Mrs. Amalfi was there.

“Good morning, there’s a pot on the porch and some danish.”

“Thanks, Mrs. Amalfi.”

“Jenna, please.”

“Okay Jenna, is Vince coming down?”

“He’s been up for a bit.”

She caught Maureen’s eyes moving from her to the porch. They went out and sat, looking out over the lake.

“Where's Vince?”

“Swimming. He goes out about a half mile and comes back. He’s has a marker float so he knows how far.”

Sure enough, they saw Vince swim into view about ten minutes later. He was headed for the dock.

“Go ahead and meet him if you want.”

“I’m not in my suit, he might pull me in.”

“If he didn’t swamp the boat when you were on it, he won’t and that would make you a first for a girlfriend.”

“Really, why?”

Maureen shrugged her shoulders, then made the hook’n horns sign, resting her chin between up-raised fingers. Abby’s face went red.

“Relax, he’s never said a word but I can ‘read’ Vince. I’ve never seen him this happy. I’ll watch the kids anytime you need me to. You’re a great girl Abby.” Then she made the ‘heart’ sign with her hands.

Abby saw a towel on the porch, squeezed Maureen’s hand, grabbed the towel and went down to greet Vince. She waited as he got to the ladder.

“Oh, a nice surprise and good morning, beautiful.”

“Yes and imaging this, I’m holding a towel for you.”

“Thanks.”

They kissed as she wrapped the towel around him. Giving him a tight hug and kissed his neck several times.

“I’ll shower then breakfast will be ready and no, you can’t feed me or sit on my lap, as much as I’d enjoy it.”

“You do say the sweetest things.”

They left after lunch. After getting home, she told Ted and Barbara.

“Mommy is taking Vince out for his birthday. Uncle Allen will be watching you for the evening. Mommy will see you in the morning. Vince, I’ve got your present upstairs.”

Vince’s eyes grew and he smiled. When they reached her bedroom, they kissed, slowly, Vince kissed her upper lip, pulling on it as his hands caressed her cheeks and ears. She licked his lips when they touched.

“This is enjoyable but not your present. That’s hanging in the closet.”

Vince had a surprised look as he went to check it out. He saw a maroon tuxedo jacket with black lapels, pants, tie, and a white shirt. He came out of the closet, holding it up.

“Believe me, you’ll look twice as good with it on and even better when I take it off, in the hotel room we have for the night.”

“What are you wearing?”

“You’ll find out. Now, you go load up your car for tomorrow and come back when you’re done.”

Abby was checking the two overnight bags. It was nice of Allen to let me know Vince’s suit size. Now to call.

“Morgan, how’s everything?”

“All is good. So how are you doing? Did he take it badly?”

“What do you mean?”

“You broke up with Vince, didn’t you?”

“Hell no! What would make you say that?”

“Oh, Kyle, you owe me fifty bucks and something special tonight.”

Kyle’s voice in the background said, “She didn’t. Oh well, a bet’s a bet. I’ll pay up.”

“You and Kyle bet on if I’d break up with Vince?”

“Yup and it was his idea.”

“What something special did you win?”

“We’ll compare notes on how much Kyle remembers about going down vs. what Vince has learned.”

Abby laughed. “You knew I wasn’t going to do that. As for who’s better, Vince has only done it twice. He’s okay for a beginner. Something about my vagina and his tongue bothers him.”

“Then Kyle has no reason to be lacking in comparison. How did the cottage visit go?

“Very well, Ted and Barbara had a great time and I had a very relaxing, fun, and enjoyable time as well. His sisters we’re politely curious about how Vince was in bed. Maureen gave me some interesting feedback on Vince and me.”

Abby went on to describe the weekend and the sailing experience. Then she asked an unexpected question.

“What do you think of Vince and Martin?”

“I was your maid of honor when you and Ted married. I’ve seen you with both of them. Why are you asking? Do you really and truly want my opinion about each of them? If you didn’t break up with Vince, why ask about Martin?”

“I don’t know, maybe maybe not. I’m really taken with Vince, more than I thought. I have compared him to Martin a few times. I did that with Ted and others. It comes down to I’m scared. Now, about that bet. Why would you think Vince would be better than Kyle at going down.?”

“Scared about what?”

“Falling for him, losing him, his age. Yes, I want your opinion maybe not right now but do think of one and be ready.”

“Okay, since you put it that way, I will. Kyle needs too much urging. It’s like a chore or a means to an end. You describe Vince as more than willing but tentative, scared, and unsure of himself.

“Yes, but he has the typical hang-ups, fears, and current lack of skill.”.

“That’s like many who’ve never done it. Has that stopped him?”

“Well, no. He’s slow and I have to show him what to do and how. A few white lies for encouragement. He’s only hit the nail on the head once and that was probably luck. He thought he was going to throw up and please never tell Kyle. Why can’t he get it right?”

“I promise, besides this is girl stuff. You’re comparing Vince's lack of oral skill with Ted, Martin, and others you’ve dated?”

Abby paused..”I don’t know.”

“Would you and Vince ever want to swap one night? Like you and I have done in the past? I’ll give him a night’s worth of mentoring.”

Hell no!

“No, that was when you and Kyle were on again then off again and the guys were at college, I’d never see them again. Vince would see you very often and that would be awkward for him and maybe me. I will have a talk with Vince about threesomes and a few other things but that’s for the future.”

Martin’s place

“Martin, she didn’t dump him, so I’ll do a few things at college,” Tammy said.

“I can’t believe she’s still with him.”

“I can, you and he are almost opposite’s. Be honest with this. Is she more like him or you?”

Martin pondered the question for a little.

“Probably more like him. Oh, she enjoys that stuff and I enjoyed being with her.”

“Do you want her back?”

“Maybe but right now it’s about revenge.”

“Martin, I know you were screwed by Lynda. Three days before the wedding, she dumps you. That’s why you do what you do.”

“Don’t be such a pisser, Tammy. You treat men the same way I treat women.”

“Similar isn’t the same. You’re out for revenge, fuck as many women as you can. Be the fucker and not the fuckee. That’s the difference. You’re a bad boy now. You need to become more like you were like Vince is. He’ll probably be home for Labor Day weekend. So, after that, call her for a public lunch. Apologize for calling her a slut and a bitch. You were jealous and hurt. Make sure it’s only lunch, no flirting, don’t ask for a date and pay for it.”

“Why should I do anything like that?”

“You’ll be seeing if the door is still open.”

Allen got to Abby’s house, two pizza’s in hand.

“So, how is the Masters and Johnson sex experimenting team doing?”

”Funny, haha. You’re jealous but, beyond admitting to having sex with Vince, we’re doing very well and I’m surprised about that.”

“Why?”

“On our first date, I thought I’d drop him by now. Would you tell your loving and great older sister what Vince has said about us?”

“I’ll tell you a little. First, he really isn’t a 'kiss and tell' guy. I know he’s no longer a virgin, but he wasn’t very forthcoming on the details. He did comment, multiple times, about the best breakfast he’s ever had. Would you care to enlighten me? He’s very happy and somewhat scared about going back to college.”

“No way, though it’s nice to know he isn’t a kiss and tell. Why would he be scared about going back to college? We’ve talked about staying in contact. He’ll be home for labor day and he wants me to visit for Homecoming.”

“Are you going to?”

“Most likely.”

“Good, sounds like you two have a plan. He was expecting you to break up before he went back to school. You’re both very happy and that’s good. Now it’s your turn. Tell me what you feel about Vince?”

“Why would he think I’d break up with him?”

“You just said you initially thought you’d dump him by now. He also mentioned meeting an ex-boyfriend. My guess is that was Martin.”

“It was, he just showed up the following Saturday afternoon. He wanted an afternoon delight and to apologize for not going to the show. I told Martin that Vince was my boyfriend, in front of Vince. What’s the problem, is Vince jealous?”

“Short answer is yes. He’s comparing himself to Martin.”

“Does Vince think I am or would cheat on him with Martin?”

“Not at all, he fully trusts you. He doesn’t trust Martin and Martin is for Vince, the typical guy you’re attracted to. Flashy sports car, good job, older and confident. The guy all girls want, the rugged stallion all girls try and break to the saddle. Now, tell me about you and Vince, what you feel and think about him.”

“He makes me happy, laugh and smile. He’s different. I feel safe with him, like on his sailboat. Yet, I’m afraid he might cheat on me, now that he’s, well...learned a few things.”

“He’s never cheated on any girlfriend he’s ever had, trust me on that. They cheated on him. Vince thinks nice guys finish last. He’ll never tell you that.”

“You want us to be together?”

“I want you both to be happy. If that’s together I’ll be thrilled. My sister and best friend together. I couldn’t ask for anything better. Now, when are you leaving and returning?”

“Once he finishes loading up his car for the trip back. I’ve arranged for a late checkout from the hotel.”

As they pulled into the hotel parking lot, Vince saw a sign for a Beginners Ballroom dinner and dance. Once in their room, Vince’s tux and her dress, still in it’s covered hanger, were hung up. Abby was able to tickle his sides as they fell onto the bed. They kissed and touched as she said.

“Happy birthday, dear.”

“Thanks, Abby. This is a great and totally unexpected present. Now I know what you meant by a new suit.”

“Speaking of a suit, we each have a bathing suit in our bags, let’s go swimming.”

Abby emerged from the bathroom in a black and white lace mesh monokini. Vince was in a black tight brief style suit.

“Are you sure you want to go swimming?”

He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. Abby returned the kiss and arm wrap.

“Why didn’t you wear that at the lake?”

“Dear, this isn’t a suit for your parents or grandmother, to see me in. This is for you and strangers to see.”

“You’ll have all eyes on you.”

“Not really, many will be on you and some on us. Now, let’s go to the pool.”

The two parted and Abby smiled appreciatively. They swam, had a few drinks and snacks. While in the pool, Abby walked over to him and snaked her arms around his neck, giving him a most enticing kiss. She rubbed her hips against his, getting the reaction she wanted. They kissed for several minutes. Abby parted and said to him.

“Remember what I told you at the lake?” She kissed him and ground her hips against his.

“You’d have to look at me.” She kissed and ground against him again.

“And not be able to do anything.” another kiss graced his lips her pussy graced his hard cock for the third time.

“About it.”

She saw a confused look on his face. He looked down, then back at her. The confusion growing.

Uh oh! He’s never been teased before. Let’s see what happens.

Vince continued lightly kissing her, then in a sudden switch, his hand went to her pussy.

“Since you’re already wet, it shouldn’t matter what I do?”

I might be underestimating him.

Abby enjoyed his attention for a little, then reached down and rubbed his hard penis.

Pity this is a public pool.

“Until we get out of the water and back to our room.”

Vince pulled her to him and kept the kiss going. Her hand moved, stroking his hard-on. She broke the kiss and winked at him. Then she made it to the stairs and got out of the pool. Vince stayed in, his head resting on his arms on the side of the pool. Abby sat next to him.

“My boyfriend can’t get out of the water, can he?”

“Abby, that drove me wild and well ah no, it would be a little embarrassing.”

“That response was enjoyable. I wasn’t sure if you’d think I was teasing.”

“I didn’t know why you were doing it, until what you mentioned our room. I can get out of the water know. The question I have is, should I pull you back in?”

That’s when she realized he had a good firm grip on her wrists.

“I’d much rather look at your fantastic tits and knockout body without your suit on.” he lifted himself up on his arms and kissed her.

They returned to the room, kissing as they closed the door. His hand felt marvelous, gliding over her suit, brushing her nipples as the other ran over her butt and thighs.

“Dear, would you do something if I asked you to?”

“What did you have in mind?”

“I want to feel your beautiful tongue on my clit and in my pussy.”

“No problem, I want to do that. Practice makes perfect.”

Yes, it does.

“However, I’d like to lightly tie your hands behind your back, so only your tongue can grace me. I brought a tie.”

“Uh, okay.”

“Dear, just because I ask something, you never have to agree. You’ll still be able to tantalize my horny pussy.”

“No, really, it’s okay. On the kinky side but if it helps me pleasure you in a way you enjoy, then I want to learn it. I’ve done it twice and probably not very well, I want to get better.”

“True you lack experience but most smart women would rather have a willing participant than one who views it as an ends to a means. That’s what makes you a good lover.”

Abby got his tie out of her bag and tied his hands behind his back. I sure hope this is how a future talk about being tied up ends. The pleasure I could have, we could have, right now, but never without talking about it and you agree to participate. I’m so comfortable, relaxed and I feel safe with you. It’s been a while since I’ve felt this way.

“Not too tight?”

“Nope, what’s next?”

“This.” She pulled him close, kissed his nose, then moved to his neck and ear. Her fingers played with his nipples. Her lips taunted him. They brushed his lips, then she kissed his forehead, before returning to the lips. Her tongue dragged along those open luscious lips. She sucked his bottom lip, then her tongue moved in and located his.

“That was enjoyable. Now, watch as I remove my suit. Not that you can do anything else. But first, a few too many lights are on.”

Abby left only the bathroom light and a small table light. Then did a seductive dance, while removing her bathing suit.

She tossed the pillows on the floor.

“Kneel on these,” he did. Abby crawled onto the bed, her face even with his.

“I’ll flip around and spread my legs for you. Then just start doing what you want to do. I’ll direct you. Do it as long as you want to. I know you’ll do fine.” Abby flipped and spread her legs placing them on the floor, her hips on the edge of the bed,

“Uh, your hair is gone.”

“Yes, easier to do things if you can find what you’re looking for.”

Abby’s fingers were between her labia, revealing her clit. Vince needed no other invitation. His head moved in, his tongue locating her fingers and moved between them. He found her clit and licked and swirled it. He felt Abby’s hips move when he did. He then pulled on it with his lips.

“No, dear.”

He returned to swirling his tongue around it. Abby’s hips moved.

“That’s better. Go around my pussy.”

He gave her clit a flick, his tongue moving to her fingers, following them. Abby softly moaned and ran a hand through his hair. He moved to the other finger and traced it. His head slightly pulled away and he blew on her clit.

“Yes.”

His tongue moved along her labia, slow but steady progress till he reached her Vagina.

Yes, oh please yes! I’m moist and feeling good.

“Oh Vince, that’s good.”

Vince’s tongue went over and around her vagina but not in. It returned to her pleasure button. Both hands were playing with his hair as she was enjoying his better than expected muff dive. He licked her clit slowly, then pressed it between his lips. A little hard but enjoyable. She felt his lips nip at her labia then he blew on her pussy.

She pulled his head closer, her feet were now on the bed, legs bent and spread as far apart as she could. Her hands directed his head toward her wet vagina. Her hips thrust against his face when his tongue entered her vagina.

“Oh Vince, that feels so good, keep it up dear, you’re doing great.”

Vince moved his tongue in and out of her vagina and then to her clit and back. The desire Vince had built produced it’s intended result for Abby and for Vince, an unexpected result. Her sex juice flowed right when his mouth was open. Vince got a medium mouthful. His mouth closed and he tried to swallow but gagged and he started coughing and spitting it out.

“Vince, that was awesome. You made me come.”

She switched position and took his face in her hands and began kissing him, deeply and passionately. “Now, get your beautiful body on this bed so I can remove that tie.”

I’m so proud of you!

Before removing the tie, Abby removed his swimsuit and teased his cock.

“Now, dear, we have some time before dinner and dancing. What would you like me to do? It’s your birthday.”

“Was I better this time? I thought I might...you know. I still spit it out, you don’t.”
“Most definitely! You were great and brought me to an orgasm.”

A nice and unexpected one, so an A for effort.

“You went where you hadn’t gone before. It was enjoyable. As for how you reacted to my coming in your face. For a first time, that was handled very well and you didn’t throw up.”

All the time she was talking, she was giving his arms, shoulder, and neck small kisses.

“Teach me to sixty-nine.”

Abby stopped, surprised by the request. Searching his face with an expectant grin.

“A most unexpected request, do you mind me asking why?”

“I’m on a roll, I’ve been down on you once and you had an orgasm. Also, if we do anything else, I wouldn’t want dinner or dancing.”

“Okay, how would you like to learn about it? Wait a minute, you’ve been doing research online, haven’t you?”

“A little. Is that wrong?”

“Depends, was it from watching porn?”

“No, mainly from articles about it and some ask and answer sites. A few girl-on-girl videos. I’m nervous but I need practice and you’ve never had a problem with me practicing.”

“Provided the practicing is with me, you’re right. Why a girl-on-girl video?”

“A girl would know what to do to a girl more so than a guy, right?”

There is a logic to what he said.

“How would you like to do it?”

“You on top and kneeling.”

“That’s a nice position to learn in.”

“Okay, get the pillows and lay down with your head on them. I’ll start on you then move to being above you. I’ll suggest that you start with your fingers, they are most enjoyable. Concentrate on pleasuring me, it will help you last longer. I’ll take my time.”

Abby was on her side, head toward his feet. She used her fingers to tease his hardening prick. His hand was moving between her legs, softly stroking her inner thighs and pussy. After a few minutes, she moved to on top, her pussy above his face. She was holding his hard cock like a microphone. She licked and blew on it. His hands reached her pussy, one rubbed her clit while the other searched for her vagina.

It took a few seconds, but she enjoyed a finger as it was slowly inserted. Her tongue swirling around the tip, slipping into the slit. One hand played with his balls, the other was tracing the underside of his penis, up and down. Her mouth had enveloped the tip, sucking and licking.

His fingers feel great and his soft yes’s and oh’s are musically seductive.

“Yes, dear, finger fuck me and lick me.

His hands moved to her butt as his mouth started searching in her pussy. She adjusted her position making the discovery easier. Her mouth was now going up and down his very enlarged penis. She was a little distracted by how effective Vince was. She felt a finger briefly join his tongue on her love button. The tongue moved away and found her vagina and licking around it.

“Oh god, Abby, this feels great, your body, my body.” His tongue returned while a hand began moving toward her anus.

Is he going to surprise me! It stopped once it located that hole then moved away. His finger entered her vagina as his tongue played with her clit. His concentration was fading. Abby was handling his swollen cock like an expert jockey riding a thoroughbred horse. Knowing when to stroke, suck and lick for best performance. She could feel it building as his efforts slowed down. My dear Vince, you really were marvelous for our first sixty-nine.

She went all the way down him, as it tickled the back of her throat. Abby backed off a little. Her tongue and hands were driving Vince wild as his thrusting was becoming harder, her head was moving with each thrust, as he let go. She consumed four good bursts, then sucked to make sure he was empty. She removed his penis from her mouth, kissing it, then turning around and kissing Vince.

“You are full of surprises tonight. That was a very worthy effort.”

She checked the clock and smiled.

“We’ve some cuddle time,” as she faced him in a spooning position. His hand now slowly caressing her clit as they romantically kissed.

“Mmm, feels good, Vince.”

“Yes, you do.”

Vince inserted a finger into her. They kissed slowly and with passion, both feeling a burning inside. Her hand reached down and found his enlarged shaft. She squeezed it and ran a finger around its tip. A second finger entered her vagina.

He’s so good at this!

Her hips moved in concert with his hand. Their tongues were dancing as they continued their sexy kissing. Her hand was making that hard prick leak which made it slippery and feel even sexier.

“You’re so beautiful and sexy, you’re hands are working magic.”

“I’m hot, wet, turned on and so loving the fire you’ve started.”

Abby’s passion reached a critical level. She ran a fingertip into the slit of his penis as her water flowed. They continued their sexy and sensual symphony and shortly after she emptied, Vince’s emptied into her fingers and hand.

They hugged and engaged in light kissing as they recovered from their lovemaking.

No time like the present.

“Vince, can I ask you a question?”

“Anything, any time Abby.”

“Did you think I’d break up with you before you went back to college?”

They were each resting their head on a bent arm, staring at each other.

“Yes, I did. I don’t now.”

“Why?”

“You were my fantasy, they generally don’t last. I saw that guy you dated and a few others in the past. I’m so... different from them.”

“You think you’re less of a man than them?”

“Hell no. I’m different, maybe very different and that’s what scares me. Also, before you go thinking, I’ve felt it right here,” as he touched his chest above his heart, “You like me and you’ve been totally honest with me. I’m scared that distance will hurt, being apart from you. I trust you, never forget that but it’s them I don’t trust. Does that make any sense to you?”

A lot dear.

“You’re different from most guys I’ve dated, that difference is on the inside, what did you call it... beauty? On the outside, you’re just as good looking as they are. Don’t doubt that I find you attractive and sexy. Your beauty is here and here,” as she touched his chest and head. “I’m very attracted to that part of you as well. Your newness and eagerness at making love is a most enjoyable bonus. I’m also scared of you going back, for the same reasons you have. I’m not breaking up with you and have no intention of doing that.”

“I feel the same way, Abby.”

The two began kissing and caressing.

“Now, can I trust you in the shower? We need to get ready for dinner and dancing, remember?”

“I remember and yes, I can be trusted,” as he raised one eyebrow.

“Dear, trusted to just take a shower, not anything else.” Well, not a lot of anything else.

Vince behaved in the shower. He limited his actions to just kissing, caressing and cleaning her body. She reciprocated, enjoying that he pushed the limit twice, stopping when she asked.

“Now that you're clean, you get out and get ready. I need to take care of my legs. When you’re out of the bathroom, I’ll get ready.”

“Sure you don’t need any help?”

“Yes, but thanks for asking.”

Vince finished cleaning up and putting on his tux. Then waited for Abby.

“Well there, handsome, tell me what you think.”

Vince turned around, Abby was wearing a burgundy overdress, with a black lace undergarment. The burgundy went from her breasts to just above the floor. The black lace went from below the neck, shoulders, and arms and down her legs.

“Abby, it’s... no, you’re more beautiful than ever.”

“Thanks, dear. A little cliched but nicely said.” Abby walked over to Vince and gave him a brief kiss.

“Now, let’s eat and enjoy some dancing that my brother said you were rather good at. I hope you’re as good at teaching me as I was in teaching you.”

“You don’t know how to dance?”

Abby’s look showed he’d asked the wrong question.

“Silly, I don’t know these dances. I’ve done a little research, just like you but this is a beginners event.”

“I’ll do my best.”