When she took the first bite of steak, she closed her eyes and moaned in appreciation. ‘This is delicious.’ He grinned as she savored each bite. �...�I’m so damn proud of you, Doreen,’ he told her. She ducked her head shyly. ‘I haven’t done anything special.’ ‘Of course you have, girlie.’ Before he could stop himself, he reached across the table and grabbed her hand. ‘You’re gonna have a great life—I just know it.’ She squeezed his fingers. ‘I couldn’t have done it without you.’ He slid an envelope. I had gotten to know several other guys during the week and we all went straight to a bar after the test. Soon after we had a few beers, one guy suggested we try and go to a Mavs game as they had a home game that night. We started bar-hopping towards the arena and asking scalpers the price of tickets. After enough drinks we found the right price. Another guy and I were on the club level. We went inside, grabbed a few drinks and watched the game. I kept looking over my shoulder and noticed all. " Did he say where we're going after?" Well, I think he wants to go to a house party. But I don't know. Maybe we should go home." Why, it's not that late yet?" Well..." It bothered you, didn't it Josh? Watching me with Danny I mean." A little, yeah. I'm sorry." No, I'm sorry. I just wanted the two of you to like each other. I don't know what I was thinking really." We're not going to become good friends, if that's what you want." You like most of my girlfriends though." Yeah, but that's. As a lover, you knew that sensory stimulation was vital. Your tang on my tongue was intoxicating, and you wrapped your thighs around my head and thrust your pubis into my mouth with increasing energy. “Yes, Stephen, fuck me with your tongue. Make me cum.” And I did. Julie, I fucked you with my tongue, fucked and sucked and slid and swallowed. Your flesh flushed and flowed. In my mouth and down my throat your joy flowed. And you came, you came with your filament clitoris flaming, once, twice,.