Why would he leave? Guilt for wanting his sister-in-law? So when you left the lounge, and Evan called out to you, your heart thumped with adrenaline. ...espite that rush of adrenaline, you coolly teased him about the way he’d been looking at you. You didn’t tell him the way your body had reacted as you’d felt his eyes upon you. Instead, you coquettishly kissed his neck, teasing out his reaction, after he drew you close for an embrace. When his mouth met yours, and your tongues lashed against one. One of those guys was Kevin, the younger brother of someone I had just graduated with. If someone told me when I woke up at 6AM for this trip that Kevin was going to make it worth it I would have laughed. Kevin was only about a year younger than me, he was old for his class and I was young for mine. About 6 feet tall, scruffy dark brown hair, clear striking blue eyes that still make me shudder when I think about them, and he weighed about 180 but was a long distance runner, so he was long and. Have a similar kind of thing happen, even though my memories are all intact. I tend to jump to a conclusion before I know all the facts. It’s hard sometimes.” The two men returned to their burgers and became lost in the food as the bar got noisier.“Hey, big man! You’re back in town,” called one of the Saturday night carousers. “Where you been this time?”“Savannah,” was the reply. “Don’t ask me any damn thing about this trip. I just pick up the stone and deliver it. Then I pick up a load from. Our kiss was long and deep, our tongues dueling and flicking together hungrily. Breaking our kiss, she smiled, "I have always loved the taste of myself. And I do have to say, I taste even better on a pretty young girls lips." I felt myself blushing again and wondered if I would ever get used to her boldness and her way of making me feel like a shiny new plaything. "Your turn," she said as I felt her pushing me back towards the desk her, her weight pressed against me making my already.