’ I pulled her thighs a little farther apart, so that her lips spread for me naturally. Her juices shined on her skin, and I dipped my head for a lo...g, savoring taste, licking the flat of my tongue from the bottom up, and back down again. She gasped and shuddered. ‘Ohh!’ I smiled, and tasted her again. She was sweet and spicy, all at the same time. I slid my tongue up and down her slit, avoiding her clit, stabbing inside. She moaned, and I stayed there, fucking her with my tongue, loving her. “You what?” I asked for more clarification. “I love you Anna,” Josh made his way over to me, reaching out to touch me, but he stopped. “You are the only person in this entire world that I have ever loved.” “So you kissed me?” I asked, still completely confused. “Yes,” he nodded. “Why?” I still needed more. “Because I wanted to kiss you,” he smiled up at me. “I always want to kiss you. It just felt sort of right in that moment. I am so sorry Anna.” “I am going to bed,” I informed him as I turned. As near as we could figure out, Bob added Tim all on his own. Elise wanted to kill Bob last night. That was what we were fighting about. I told the cops it was because I didn’t want her to drive drunk. Truth was, she had a gun in the car and was going to go kill Bob. She figures Tim will spill the beans and she is going to be divorced. She is pissed.”“And you?” I asked quietly when she did not add anything more. “Honestly, I don’t give a rat’s ass about Elise and her mess. How are you?” I. I honestly told him “John”. He thought I should have a feminine name to go along with my costume, but I wasn’t really into that. But he insisted and when I wouldn’t pick a name, he did. Carolanne. He walked me to his place, grabbing my ample behind with his strong black hands. Once we were in his run-down apartment, Tyrone offered me a Budweiser and turned on his stereo. Hip hop. I’m not a rap fan, but there was something exhilerating about being with a big black man in the ghetto with urban.