" You? I thought it was about a married couple." Well, she was married," I replied. It was my turn to blush and she grinned. It was the first warm, se...y grin I'd gotten from her."So you do live what you write." Not exactly, but I do enjoy sex and pleasing women," I replied."Was that you in 'Anniversary'?" No. They're good friends of mine. They've been happily married many years now." Good heavens! I always thought you writers made it all up." Most of it's real, but I never let a few facts stand. Good manners dictated I greet them with my lips and tongue. Nipples and areolas were sucked and licked simultaneously while softly enwrapped by my lips. She sat on my work desk with an arched back and pressed my head firmly into her bosom.“Derrick, I can’t take much more of this. Just fuck me. Fuck me right now!”I pulled away and locked eyes as her legs spread in anticipation of what was to come. I unbuckled and undid my belt and pants to expose her to the sight of me in gray boxer briefs. Her. ”Sheryl let out a soft sigh, “Well, you better be.”“Do you love me, Mommy?”Sheryl thought that was an unnecessary question. “Of course I love you my cute, very smart but conniving and overly curious sexy daughter.”“Do you love me enough to kiss me?”Sheryl kissed Ellen on the cheek, “Of course, I love you enough to kiss you.”“Not like that, Mom.” Ellen put her arms around her mother and kissed her on the lips. Sheryl out of instinct put her arms around her daughter as she returned the kiss. When. I made you pant, she thought. I made you come, and cry out. How can you be mad at me? When Shavon turned back to Laura, her eyes were sparkling with tears."Oh... Shavon," Laura said."I'm so jealous," Shavon sobbed softly. "I hate you for screwing for her. I hate you for sharing yourself with her."Laura stood up. She embraced Shavon and kissed her wet cheeks, kissing away the tears."And I hate you for hurting her, too," Shavon wept. "What did you do?"Laura tried to keep kissing Shavon. In fact,.