”“Oh.” He paused, trying but failing to taste the flow of time, to see the scent of flowers, to smell the caress of a lover. “I do too.”“S... why aren’t you here?”Her fingers crept around his, listening for the sound of sunlight. Their hands whispered to each other. He kept searching for clouds, wondering why he couldn’t hear them, waiting for her to tell him why there weren’t any clouds.Waiting.Waiting... “What you want me to say, or what you don’t want me to say ... I’m going to say something. She was about to phone home for a ride when one of the black guys, named Phred, offered to take her home. She didn't see any harm in that, even if he was always bugging her, because wanted to make out with her.As it was, he lad her to his car, caressing her body every chance he got. Between the wine and soft caresses, Deana's body began to become very aroused. Phred opened the car door, she got in, and he went around and went into the driver's side. On the way home they laughed and talked about. Pain will slow you down. Whenever you get too excited or really sensitive, feeling pain will stop it and let you reset.”“What the fuck? Really?”“Yeah, really. Believe me, I’ve done it plenty. Try it tonight before he comes over. Get yourself close and then pinch your nipple and see how it will get you back under control.”Ali shook her head. “I still can’t believe I’m doing this. And then I still have to use that giant butt plug after he leaves. Then the waxing tomorrow.” Looking. "Did you just pull away from me?" asked Dave"I'm sorry." Don't you like it when guys touch you?" I didn't mean to." I pleaded."You liked when those other guys touched you. Are you telling me I don't do it right?" I never said that." Maybe you think you can do it better yourself? Is that it?" I didn't..." Go take a seat in the bleachers."I walked across the field to the grandstand. I climbed over the small fence and started up the steps toward the top of the stands. I was about three quarters of.