Emma kissed me again, and then said smiling, "Good morning to you too beautiful."We decided to go out for breakfast, and then stay out all day. Emma d...cided to take me to a cute little cafe, a few blocks away from her house. We decided to walk there, because it was a beautiful Summer day, not extremely hot, a slight breeze, and a bright blue sky, accented with a few beautiful white clouds. We walked alongside each other, very close, our hands almost touching. I wanted to grab Emma's hand and. She pulled out on the main road and drove away as she lit a cigarette. Resting the cigarette on the ashtray full of old butts, she fumbled with the whiskey bottle cap, wanting to rinse the acrid taste of his cock from her mouth. She filled her mouth with the whiskey and rinsed her mouth with a gargle motion, then swallowed the liquid that she used as a mouthwash. Rapidly filling her mouth with another large gulp, she also downed that mouthful. As the liquor cleaned her taste buds and started. After he told me that she orgasmed louder and more easily than mine, and the game was on.A couple of days later, I broke up with my boyfriend. We’d been really close, but honestly ... well, after three or four orgasms on the kitchen table, I’d finally remembered to ask Aaron how I tasted, compared to Madison - he’d said that it wouldn’t be fair to compare, because it was so late in the day, and Madison had come by quite early.I think he was just trying to spare my feelings, but I decided to try. She rounded a corner of the deck and stared ahead of her. Two of the black gang were just coming up the steps. One was tall and erect. The other was short and stooped somewhat. She recognized him as Potter.Probably getting off work, she thought. She found herself idly wondering what those men did in their off hours. Probably the things most working men do. She followed them along aimlessly a few moments, quietly stepping along behind.After some minutes of this, she realized she was following.