While we were shopping she asked me about the reunion. I told her it started out nicely but ended up terrible."What happened, Sue?" she asked."Amy, I ...an't talk about it now; maybe later," I answered.She knew not to question me any further. It was just something we knew about each other. I would tell her everything when the time was right and she knew it. It's the way real friends deal with things.As we were walking in the mall we walked by the music store and I saw John in there talking to. " We started kissing some more and then my cousin said, "You wanna try something?" What?" Doing to me what I just did to you."I thought about it for about a tenth of a second. "Sure!" Cool." Ellie rolled off me and lay down on the bed next to me. "Ok, get your face down between my legs."I scooted down under the blanket. I couldn't see a damn thing, of course. "So what I do?" I asked from down there."Give me your hand." I did what I was told. Ellie took my hand in hers and pressed it against. I reluctantly agreed. It was surprisingly thrilling to feel so exposed but I was relieved only a handful of couples had passed us en-route and most of those had been too wrapped up in each other to notice the clear evidence of infidelity.That night we made love passionately. At least Pete was passionate; what with my soreness and the constant stream of physical and emotional memories of the previous night, I had to use all my acting skills to put in a convincing performance.Afterwards, as I lay. It didn't take long for an attractive business man to hit on her. He was about 6' 4" very muscular and black. They danced and exchanged the usual small talk and flirting. Then after a few shots of tequila he invited her up to his room to which she replied I thought you'd never ask! But my husband gets to watch. He said fine with me! You white people are crazy!Once to the room it was on. He undressed her quickly and began devouring her with kisses all over her body. He laid her across the bed.