“I guess I finally get to suck this now,” I whispered to her with a smile. Moments later I found myself following her out of the ‘other room’ ...nd rather than through to the shabby, old sofa in the ‘schoolroom,’ I was privileged to get my first view of Suzy’s bedroom. In truth, it was a fairly ordinary bedroom, nothing flamboyant, with a double divan and a large, chrome clothes rail on castors displaying the uniforms of her trade as well as some of her everyday clothes. The remainder of her. We both had piles of homework to do so no time for—what did they call it in the show?—canoodling. Weird word.Things got back to the normal insanity after Monday. School was school, the show was coming along, and Beth and I seemed even closer than before the blizzard. Tech week rehearsals and run-throughs even seemed smoother than usual.Then it was opening night.Nerves are always tight the first night of a run and this was no different. We went out for a light dinner and then back to the. I wish it could.” Candy looked for a second, searching Marsha’s face instead of gazing at the floor searching her memories.“Now I’ve screwed up your evening,” Marsha said, “I’m going to risk making it worse. Did you really want a baby? You weren’t just going with the flow? You know, married so many years, time for a baby and all that?”Candy collapsed falling back on the bed sobbing again.“That answers that then.”“Why... why are you asking me? I can’t have a baby. It doesn’t matter how many. She sobbed a little in between but calmed down when I patted on her back. I took her face in my palms and I just kissed her eyes, her cheeks, forehead, nose, and chin and finally I put my lips on her lips. She didn’t move, she had submitted herself to me completely. She didn’t know how to kiss as there was no lip movement from her may be my cousin didn’t kiss her. But I started sucking her pouting lips.I took her upper lip in my mouth and sucked it delicately. I did that a few time and I found.