Greg was also feeling my breasts, what there was of them, but I we onlyable to tell because I could feel his fingers on my chest. After the movie, we ...topped at a Pizza shop on our way home and the fourof us sat in a booth. Greg sat so close to me that my skirt fell overmost of his lap. Marcia and Paul were as busy as Greg and I. we weretold by our mothers to be home by 5 o'clock and it was getting late.They walked us home with their arms around us. The final good by kisswas the best. As Greg. That eventually led to Sebastian taking off his shorts and while on his knees, I was sucking his cock with me laying on my side. He held the back of my head and thrusted softly into my mouth. Just as his precum was building on my tongue, I couldn't help wanting more."Get a condom. I want you inside me," I slurred.Sebastian fumbled around but couldn't find one in our small duffle bag that we had brought. He did pull out the Astroglide bottle, showed it to me and smiled, "We don't need rubbers.. Already working on another. A novel. Maybe you can do the cover? Love that. Miss you. Summer.After that, the emails slowed down. I’d get one here and there. In the meantime, I kept painting, using the photos I’d taken of her as my source, trying to capture her sensuality, her spirit. Trying to portray Summer being Summer. I showed them to people whose opinions I trusted and they thought it was some of the best work I’d ever done.A year after she’d left, I had a show, showcasing her portraits.. ” So I guess it was happening. On the drive home, I put my hand on her thigh and moved it higher and higher. Until she stopped me and pushed it away, saying she wasn’t really in the mood. This was really on my mind for a while after that. I didn’t know if she was only interested in Matt’s, or if he makes her feel better, or she simply wasn’t in the mood. But it bothered me for some reason.After a few more days and a text from Matt, the weekend was here. I was ready to go to Matt’s place again..