My new intimate relationship with Ronda progressed in leaps and bounds. Her initial shyness had all but gone. When I asked her about the change, she said, "In my youth, I was not shy at all. My attitude was shared with Eva. It all changed after my husband's death. I closed myself mentally, and only my daughter was privy to my true character. You noticed it when we continued conversing during her BJ. With you giving me the confidence that I wasn't an old widow but a desirable woman, I am gradually getting to be ME again."
I joked, "Should I be afraid that now you'll boss me around?"
Ronda hugged me, "If you are nice to me and continue reminding me how sexy I am, I might consider taking it easy on you."
"Milady, when will I be allowed to taste your nectar again?"
Ronda giggled, "Honey, a
