I order an old fashion one of my favorite drinks. The whisky warms me as I sip thinking about M and the pure enjoyment of the night before. A quiet ho...y hell from the bartender interrupts my thought train and following his eyes I see H walking into the bar. She still looks stunning. As she gets closer, I can see the red in her eyes from what had to tears. Seeing me she gives a shy smile. I wave her to a table and hear about her meeting. She got what she wanted but obviously ending a 10-year. In fact, once when I had gotten shitfaced she had taken away my car keys when I tried to go, and told me I was spending the night with her.That was a lovely night where we gave each other pleasure over and over again. But she told me that she normally did not bat for my team, nor go after those as young as I was. We still were friendly, and she did hint on more than once that she would still like to get with me on occasion because I was “a lot of fun” she said. And a master with my tongue. But. . . well, doing what they had done yesterday. Spinning to find the source of the shout, they found none other than Charlie Jones trotting towards them with his normal big, friendly smile plastered on his face.A lean and lanky boy of just barely eighteen years, this young man had been Ruth's very best friend in the whole world ever since the two of them bonded over a big box of crayons way back in kindergarten. There were those who might have thought him too cute for his own good with his blond. She smiled and gave a kiss on my forehead, I just asked why only on forehead there are lot of places. She gave a big smile and ran to the kitchen to find something for us to eat. She came up with wafer packets and a kitkat chocolates, I placed the kitkat half in my mouth and asked her to eat the other half she was trying to be a very shy girl and innocent girl but with my constant request she started eating the other half immediately I gallop the choclate and gave her a deep kiss, she too.