I screamed as my orgasm hit hard, my legs shook and I gripped onto the sheets so I wouldn't dig my nails into Shans shoulders. Waves of pleasure washe... over me as Shan kept my clit pinched between his fingers and his tongue on the entrance of my hole drinking up my flowing cream. His tongue dipped into my hole again making me scream loudly as I grabbed a handful of Shans hair but he didn't stop. His tongue kept probing drawing out my orgasm making me gasp for breath. My mouth was wide open. "Hi lover," was Carol's softly greeting as she looked at me with those huge beautiful brown eyes. She put her arms around me and pushed her body close in a gesture that could have meant only one thing then she kissed me long and lingeringly. We broke apart and I saw her husband and my wife had been greeting the same way."Now, that's a nice way to say hello." I said warmly."I agree, want to do it again?" asked Carol.I'm not made of stone, so I took Carol on my arms and kissed and hugged her hard. After this, we headed our way back home.And after reaching home the first thing that happened was a notification of Facebook stating Sherry has sent you a message. I was like NOW WHAT? I didn’t expect that she’d write that in the message “Thanks For Making My Evening Memorable.” I didn’t know where all this was heading but I didn’t like it.After a few days of talking on Facebook, finally, she asked to meet in the market again. I refused straight away but she said that she needed my help with. I wasn't repulsive to see, or a bad mouthed lout. It was just the typical cliques of high school, and I didn't fit in any of them. Sally had been new to the school. Her parents had moved to the small town in West Virginia for a year. She and I had initially just talked about school, homework, the usual stuff. But eventually, when those topics ran dry and we both seemed to look forward to the next conversation, we found other things to talk about, books, movies, games. It was our budding.