Ah the happy memories of his life he thought as he pulled in moes parking lot. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alison rolled over on her side thinking about what John said and she couldnt help but cry. He was right she was being selfish but she couldnt help it she thought sucking Dick was disgusting she didnt like Cum and she only likes missionary. Maybe I should be open minded. Oh well he. It was Michelle. Chantal took a sharp intake of breath and her colour drained. She needed to sit and returned to her computer chair."How did you...what did you...oh my God. You're here! You're really here!" Yes. I made it. Cool, huh?"Before Chantal could respond, she heard a knock at the door and her father entered with a cup of coffee for her. "I thought you'd like a cup. Everything okay? I thought I heard your voice."She looked at Michelle who was now sitting on the bed. His eyes followed. She rose up off the bed, stepped to a full length mirror to check her appearance one last time before the cab arrived. She turned to the side, her hands smoothed down the somewhat simple but flattering wrap dress. She aimed her backside to the mirror then peered over her shoulder. Her bright red lips grinned, knew exactly what she had hidden beneath the dress. Her thick black lashed eye winked at her reflection then she sang, ‘Damn straight!’ Near eight o’clock the yellow cab rolled up to the. Reluctantly, I set her down on her feet and straightened my khaki shorts, trying to smooth out the front where I’d inadvertently “tented” as her soft, familiar body was pressed to mine.Her friend had gone up to the window to grab her ice cream and Dani leaned in and whispered, “Ummmm, I felt that you know.” I asked her if she had liked or disliked what she felt and she shushed me and said, “We need to get together and talk about that privately and not in front of Penny.” I said that was OK.