Phir wo uthi .mera face unke garam gaand ke niche dabe hone ke karan pasina pasina ho gaya tha…..ME-“haaye …bolte bolte mere lund se juice nikal...gaya …….WO-“itne mein hi sab nikal gaya…….ME -kya?WO-aaj to bahut kuch karna hai tumhe….ME -kya?WO -bata rahi hun bol kar wo paas ayi aur mere saamne khadi huyi aur ulte aur munh kar li…….ab unka gaand bilkul mere munh ke paas tha.meine unko dekha.woh muskurayi aur ek haath se mere sir ko pakad ke mera face apne gaand se sata di….aur boli” KISS Karo”. I looked up at Amy. She looked strange, as if the pain in my face excited her. She stretched leg right leg and the sharp heel of her boot caught my arm. She pressed it harder and because I yelped she did the same with the left boot. I felt the weight of Alan’s large body upon me. His movement was considerate and careful but through his breathing I sensed he was more excited now. His hands rubbed up and down my sides and he kissed my back before one more push that took him deep into me. . "Oh shit! I have to get to work." He held his grip on me. "Quit." He said. I looked puzzled. "I have enough money for both of us. And you can work part time at the restaurant, if you'd like." He let go and walked over and picked up the phone. "Give Jack a call." I walked to the phone and dialed the number. Ralph, the bouncer, answered. He put me on hold and a moment later Jack came on. "Quitting?!!" he yelled. He cleared his throat and continued. "You... You can't quit on me, baby. I need ya!". Mom triedto control this embarrassing behavior by shootingstern glares her daughter’s way and by elbowing her inthe ribs when she was getting out of line.While the family was waiting for the dessert menu,Cynthia started shooting little spitballs at Eddie,who ignored the teasing at first, then raised his handtoward her as a mock threat. Cynthia had not beenwatching him and was so surprised at the threat thatshe tipped over backwards in her chair in a clatter,causing the two elderly women.