Page 69 of Forever Enough

“It was what? How could you just stop talking?”

Chuckling, I leaned against the counter and put my hand to my chest. “Em, it was beautiful. Amazing. Sexy.”

She gasped. “Did you have sex?”

“Kind of,” I said with a giggle. “He apparently hadn’t been planning on us having sex, therefore he didn’t bring any condoms. I’m not on the pill, obviously, because I haven’t had sex in over a year. So, we did…other things.”

I heard a door shut and some rustling. “I’m in the cleaning closet at work. Tell me everything!” my sister whispered.

Throwing my head back, I laughed.

“Kenz! Now! All the deets!”

“Okay, okay! Well, he took me on a horseback ride, and it was so romantic with the snow-covered fields. Highly recommend it for a romantic date.”

“Duly noted. Go on.”

“We went to the cabin he bought from his parents on the ranch. It was the original house on the ranch at one point. It was so adorable, Em. Bradly had it remodeled and updated. He plans on living there so he’s not staying with his parents when he’s home off the road.”

“I don’t give two shits about the house, Kenz. Get to the good stuff!”

I laughed. “Right. We ended up in the upstairs main bathroom. It’s stunning. Anyway, he suggested we test out the bathtub.”

She squealed, then whispered something about being quiet. “Go on!”

“I don’t know what came over me, but I stripped out of my clothes. The water in the bathtub was filling, he was naked in front of me. Next thing I knew, I was sitting on the edge of the tub and he was…he was…oh…he was doing naughty things with his mouth in places no man has ever had his mouth before.”

A loud crash came through the phone, and I heard Emily yell out, “Everything is fine! I’m looking for window cleaner!”

Then the door slammed shut again on her end. “He gave you oral sex?”

“Yes. And why haven’t you ever told me how amazing it is?”

“Oh, I’m sorry, I never thought to share that information with my older sister. You’ve never had oral sex before? You prude.”

I huffed. “I am not a prude. I just haven’t dated the type of guys who do that. They’ve always been…” Smiling, I said, “Vanilla.”

“Well, poor you. I hope this Bradly guy brings a bit of spice to your neglected vagina.”

I rolled my eyes. “Anyway, after that, he turned off the water and said he wanted to make love to me in the bed, and that’s when we realized we had no condoms.”

“Ugh, that sucks.”

“I returned the favor and gave my first blow job.”

My sister was silent on the other end of the phone.

“Em?”

“I’m sorry. What type of men have you dated before? Did you swallow?”

“I did. It was gross, but at the same time kind of hot.”

She gagged. “That is gross. I can’t with Doug. He has to warn me so I can tap out. He can come anywhere he wants on me and in me, except for my mouth. That’s off limits.”

I laughed. “Well, I loved having that power over him. It was very…erotic.”

“Good word. What happened after?”

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