Not knowing what it was that had afflicted him, I knew it was best to just wait it out and hope for the best… We gave him some of the penicillin, an... covered him back up from his thrashing about.We went back into the living room, and sat down. Kristen asked me a bunch of questions, and I told her that I was a cop. That seemed to make her feel more comfortable, and we continued to discuss what had happened for a time. I told her that I had a truck over by the hotel, and that I was going to go. The rest of the ride home we spent talking about weather, the way the town was growing anything but us as a couple. When he arrived at my house, he turned off the car and took my hand in his. ‘Give being with me a try, if after a month you still feel that you don’t fit in I’ll accept your decision and move on. What do you say?’ Against my better judgement, I agreed to continue seeing him for a month. We made date for Tuesday evening kissed good night then I went into my house. Thoughts were. I was getting drunk again (that's my excuse, Diary) and he was looking at me in that commanding way he does and before I could think of what was happening I was uncovered and he was between my legs with his wonderful tongue. (He's almost as good as Val even if he is a guy and doesn't know exactly where to touch me.) But he can't leave well enough alone. Instead of just keeping on until I came... and he could surely tell that I was going to cum... he stopped and made me talk dirty to him before. A third picture showed her in the process of drinking the contents of the glass!I jumped in my seat as I heard a door slam downstairs. She was back! I quickly closed everything up and moved away from the computer, trying to act as if nothing was on my mind. She immediately went to the computer as I sat on the sofa "reading" a magazine. After about five minutes, I noticed her bite her lip ... and then announce that she was going out in the evening with "a friend". I asked casually who it was and.