When we broke off kissing, "Suck my tits you fuckin' whore" she demanded as I watched her raise the nightgown over her head and throw it off to one si...e. Apparently she had been trained by Darren to act this way with another woman and I found myself getting really turned on to this woman being such a demanding bitch. I didn't hesitate and leaned over and began to lick all around her one nipple while I caressed her other tit; then started sucking on her nipple and twisting and pulling the other. "Were just trying to lighten the mood. I mean really." I replied. "Well I have to go to the restroom. I'll be back in a bit." I really don't have to go to the bathroom, but I'm supper horny. I don't know why, there is an Apocalypse going on and I may never see anyone I love again but yet I'm soaking through my panties. When I'm in the bathroom I almost rip off my panties but I don't because it could be my only pair for a while. I start to rub my clitoris its already as hard as it will get.. Life was good; so very, very good.I spent the rest of that day and evening trying to figure out what had just happened. She had a tall, handsome boyfriend, so what was she doing going places with an average looking runt like me, and kissing me even. I couldn’t decode it, but I wasn’t going to let that interfere with my unexpected happiness. I figured she must be just goofing on me for kicks, but, to be with her, I’d take anything I could get, any way I could get it. I’d be her goofball. Aldo was torn between not wanting to be a messenger boy and not being able to do Brian’s job because he couldn’t read and write.Filo was out with the Wrong Place. He had gone out, come back with a prize, not been able to sell it, and taken it to Small Cove to sell. I probably missed him by a few days. He had come back home to Widemouth, given the men a few days off, and gone out again. He’d probably been gone for twenty or thirty days.No one knew how long, exactly. No one kept track of things.