”The trip was short; we might’ve been going fifteen miles an hour. We were driven under the bannister and onto the cul-de-sac. I looked out over t...e beach for the second time in waking memory. It was not as full as last time. A yoga class was going through the motions. There was a bit of a party shuffling back into one of the motel rooms.The sand splashed over my toes and I was thankful for the flip flops. I turned and offered Shani both hands for her to get up. She took them with a frown. I. I had joined a web site for high school reunion contacts, and inevitably her name appeared. I dithered for weeks, not wanting to be the fool (remember that song “What a Fool Believes” …”she had a place in his life, he never made her think twice” ouch!). Just as I was trying for the umpteenth time to gather my courage, guess what happens? She emails me. You should have seen the idiotic grin that it took days to fade. Yes, Virginia there is a Santa Claus. The email was so innocuous, “do you. “Get dressed.”I stand in shock, not knowing where I’m going. But don’t ask questions — that much I’ve learned. Mouth shut and ears open, that way I might make it through this in one piece. Prison is no joke. Because I carried drugs across the state line, it’s going even harder on me. “We’re making an example of you,” the Judge said. How lucky is that? Fuck, I’m fucked beyond fucked.I haven’t seen my family since the first court appearance when bail was turned down. I guess I was lucky with a. After being together for so long, he knows just how to turn me on… He moves from one breast to the other. Sucking, licking, nibbling… Making love to my breasts. Working his mouth on one breast, while he touches and caresses the other. My nipples are rock hard and aching, when he starts to work his way back up… …For another of his amazing kisses. Sliding his tongue into my mouth once more, while holding me close, tongues and lips intertwined. He let’s his tongue slide down my neck again..