It all started one day as we were relaxing at her place. We just had a nice dinner and was spending a quiet night together. She had some soft music playing and we were sitting there holding each other. It was a quiet night. I left my phone next door at my place, so I was not expecting any interruptions from anyone from work. As we sat there, my neighbor started asking me questions.
"How many partners have you had besides Missy?"
"Missy was my only one."
"How many dates did it take before you two did anything?"
"I want to say it was two or three?"
"What drew you into trying some of the kinkier things?"
"The internet. When you help folks clean their computers, you can find some pretty kinky things on there."
"What is one fantasy that you had never done with Missy?"
I had to think about that one. Missy, my late wife, was pretty compliant with most of my fantasies. It took a while before I could think of anything. Meanwhile, my neighbor was letting her hand wander over my back as she looked at me expectantly. I looked over at her and kissed her.
"I honestly can't think of anything. Is there anything Mitchell never did for you?"
She looked at me in mock surprise before she smiled.
"I think you have filled in most of the gaps nicely, Sir."
"I am thinking there is something though."
She thought about it for a moment before she answered.