He heard my every sound. And I found that I knew nothing about him. And I found that it didn’t matter. His hands slid over my breasts, over my ribs,...and down to my hips. His fingers were pushed into my mouth and I felt his finger prints on my tongue. And his hands, they cupped my breasts, which longed to be toyed and caressed. He pulled and pinched and twisted my nipples, all while I rode him. And I felt passion bubble up. And I felt heat from summer. I felt it all crawling around inside of. I put clothes in the washer to get my school clothes clean for the coming week.The first news bulletins about the sickness began later that afternoon. We ate another one of Mom's great Sunday dinners, watched the race and I enjoyed being home. Late that afternoon, I cleaned the truck and boat. Then I went over to the gas station and gassed them both up. After supper and folding and loading clothes, I headed back to Atlanta for another week of studying and classes. Driving my old car, I pulled. More

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