Maybe more. I forget.We hid amongst our friends as friends. Dining, laughing, cracking unsavory jokes. Celebrating life in all its shitty splendor. Pl...ying your out of tune guitar all night. Not a single stolen look crossed the room. Denial. Sweet presence. I wanted to touch your hair.We kissed when they left. Showed parts and licked them, sucked them. You asked me to taste you. I grabbed your ass and felt your petite but strong frame against mine. I never knew you were this delicate, your. I slowly got down on my knees, my hands were shaking I was so nervous. Charlie held Johnnys cock in his hand and as I got closer to it, he said, "lick the shaft to get a feel for it". I licked it up and down from his balls to the head and as I licked the base of the helmet, Charlie positioned his cock and it slid into my mouth. I paused there for what seemed like an hour, but was just a minute and Johnny thrust his hips upwards and half of his cock was now in my mouth. I remember distinctly how. .."The silence that followed was The Judge giving orders and gathering information. Then he was back. "Noah? You saw here. You spoke to her. You were in her presence multiple times. Can we come get you and use you to spot her for us? If she's not at Grossinger's, then we have the back up plan that Othneal had put in place. The fat guy gave that up. If she's not there, then we have to think she's still in Baltimore hiding, but staying out of sight to avoid contact with plague carriers. I need. Whenever he attempted to write he found the character of Elli taking on more and more of Heather's qualities. When he swam in the pool, all he could think of was Heather's gorgeous body disappearing under the waves. Dylan drove to the town of Stoupa that night. He needed to avoid Heather for his own good. Eating his meal of souvlaki and Greek salad he cast a pitiful sight, uttering barely a word to the taverna's staff before sloping off home to the villa. --------------- Heather had seen him on.