She sat straight up and asked if i was serious, embarrassed i said yes, she said did you like it. I nobbed yes and she asked if she could kiss me agai.... Before i could answer she had one hand on my face the other on my side pulling me closer. She whispered in my ear if you want me to stop tell me. I smiled and kissed her back harder than I did last night. She pushed me back and got on top of me and started tracing my body with her finger tips, I got goosebumps and I could feel myself getting. If tampons are encountered during cunnilingus, it is acceptable for the man to extract the aforementioned obstacle with his teeth and discard it... at his discretion23. "No" means "NO!"... even if you have to say it twice, and slap your partner24. Background music adds to the ambiance (rap excluded)25. Kissing your partner after cunnilingus/fellatio is a nice touch26. Breaks may be taken at any time as deemed necessary, and should NOT be considered the end of the sextivities. The remaining. Or I could get out my guitar. Or I could go see what Jake was up to, or Gary, or Joanne. I didn't mind my aimless life, but there were times when it made me feel somewhat superfluous in the universe.I was startled from my musings by the door opening. It was Saralinda. She'd been at the pool from the look of her."Oh, hi Moira, you're back." Yup – done with my chores for the day. Did you enjoy the pool?" It's great. And Jake showed me how to do the pool cleanup. Looks like I'm going to be helping. Emaciated bodies of Jews rotting in lime-lined pits were nothing new to our experience of history, we had been schooled in the ‘realities’ of genocide on a daily basis for, well, all our lives, so by the time Vietnam became a household name we were fully charged with righteous zeal. Liz and I met at UC Berkeley just as the anti-war movement was winding down, so we came to know one another in the context of war and resistance, a narrow-gauge world of Hendrix and Dylan and sandalwood scented head.