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the oven.
    Roy sat in
anticipation, not wanting to move and risk ruining her sweet surprise. He never
dreamed she would visit him at his new home. But it was a welcome delight to
have her alone like this.
    He heard noises behind
him, wondering what the hell she was doing. Slowly, he turned around.
      “Don’t you dare turn around, Roy Fulton, or
you won’t get any dessert whatsoever, mister.”
    “Yes, ma’am!” he
exclaimed, turning back, but not before seeing Amie sliding the hot dessert
dish out of the oven.
    “Close your eyes,” Amie
said in a sing-song voice.
    Doing as he was
ordered, Roy kept his eyes tightly closed. He couldn’t figure out what she was
making. He could smell the delicious aroma of fresh baked chocolate something
in the air. Cookies? Cake?
    “Okay, you can open
them!”
    His mouth was agape. “I
can’t believe you made a Super Duper Carmel Brownie Sundae! For me! Amie, my
God, I haven’t had one of these since you made them for us years ago. You added
whip cream and three cherries on top.”
    He beeped her nose with
his index finger. Amie laughed and they dove into the scrumptious masterpiece.
    Rubbing his stomach
with contentment, Roy had never been so full in his life. “I have completely
gone off my diet tonight.”
    Amie started laughing.
“A diet? You on a diet? Oh come on, Roy.”
    “No, seriously, before
I came home I was on a diet. I had a beer gut and wanted to look good for the
reunion.”
    Roy stretched out on
the sofa while Amie sat with her legs tucked underneath her on the love seat.
    “How much did you lose
altogether?”
    “About fifty pounds,
but I probably just now added on ten thanks to that meal.” He chuckled.
    Amie smiled running her
fingers through her hair. “What did you do while you were gone?”
    “Construction work.
Whatever I made I sent to Steven with a list of things I wanted him to get.
This house is on our land, so it just needed to be built along with the barn.
Chicago is okay, but I really missed home,” Roy said.
    “Wow, Chicago. I don’t
really see you as the big city type.”
    “I hated it for the
longest time. The guys I worked with were okay except for one who was always
pissing me off when we went out for lunch. He gave one of the waitress at the
diner we usually went to a hard time. She was a real nice girl. Always stood up
for me while I was on the diet…with the kitchen and my co-workers,” Roy said
remembering Marcie. Just the thought of her made him smile; she was a true
lady.
    “Who was she?”
    Roy noticed the concerned
in her eyes. Quickly, he got up from the sofa and sat down next to her grabbing
her feet as she stretched them out. “Her name was Marcie. She was a waitress at
this diner that I worked nearby. She reminded me so much of you, she was sweet,
kind, funny, and spunky as hell, and pretty.” He started to play with her toes.
    “Did you guys go out or
anything?”
    “Actually we did go
out. I asked her out on a date. We had a lot of fun.”
    “Did you fuck her?”
    The look on his face
was priceless, she thought, but she stood her ground not showing any expression
as she asked, “Well, did you fuck her or not, Roy?”
    “Yeah, we fucked.”
    “Was she any good?”
    Amie could tell she had
shocked him, but she didn’t really care. She wanted to show him Amie Brown
wasn’t the same girl he remembered.
      “She was good,” he said.
    “Did she give you
head?” she asked, licking her lips and looking him straight in the eye. Amie
was going to have some fun this evening.
    “Yeah, she did give me
head, why do you want to know?”
    “Just curious is all.
How did she do it?”
    Amie could tell he was
getting uncomfortable, but she was enjoying watching him squirm. This is what
she enjoyed doing to men and she might as well have a little fun with Roy.
    “Well, she was
amazing.”
    “How amazing was she,
Roy? I want to know exactly how she was. Did she suck you hard? Did she wrap
her tongue around your cock?

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