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I kissed her, wondering what of Tayshaun’s might have still been on her lips.“Drive,” she said as she rolled down the window and waved to Taysha...n.“So…” I began, not sure where to go from there.Melissa cut in, “I don’t know if you want to know or don’t want to know what happened, but either way I don’t want to talk about it right now. I only got a few hours of sleep. I want to get home, get washed up and have a nap before we talk about anything at all.”To emphasize that she didn’t want to talk,. They looked askance at me."Shouldn't Mavis be sitting on the couch so I could sit next to her?" I said. Both of the women flushed."Oh—oh!" said Emilie. "Yes, yes, of course. I wasn't thinking. Just habit, I guess." They switched places. I moved to the couch and sat right next to my wife's best friend. I reached for my drink which Emilie had placed on the coffee table."To a thrilling night of sex," I said, raising my glass. I almost laughed out loud. Mavis had the look of one who was throwing. More

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