‘Gonna fuck you… I’m gonna…’ Cindi panted with flowing vigor. She splayed her tongue across my forehead, grazing it across my bald sphere. B...ck again and again, tasting me as a feline would a bowl of warm milk. With my head now resting in her palms, her tongue feast carried through to my cheeks, my jaw… my nose. The dripping pulp of tongue engulfed each of my eye sockets… I yelped in wonder, having never been kissed like this before. I simply couldn’t believe a person found me to be so. She wanted someone to exert control, but she had taken the lead in establishing this arrangement. Across the table, I saw the beauty of this lady, but she would be tough. My last relationship ended six months ago, and I was ready to move forward but what would be the end result?“Brittany, I understand what you are suggesting but what is the long-term goal?”“The long-term goal is a relationship, but I do not want to be with any more sissies. I want a man that can move forward with me. But I do. I suddenly heard a splash. Shannon’s head peaked above the water, the waves she made causing a stir in the pool, and she came over, just in front or me and put her chin on concrete wall.“Tracy’s suite doesn’t really fit me.”“I’m sorry. Then why did you come out. You didn’t have to.”“Well you wanted to be by the pool.”“Shannon. Just because I want something doesn’t mean you have to do it too.”“Its fine. I don’t mind. Just don’t laugh, ok?”“Why would I laugh?”“Because it doesn’t fit me well.”“I’m. Trees swayed in the breeze; their leaves shook noisily in the wind.Gwen was in the house, watching the weather through a westward window. The house was quiet. Two men had called upon her father to discuss a major transaction at the bank, where he was a director. The men were all sitting on the front porch, sipping tea and talking business. Thad, as he frequently did, sat with his father, listening.She didn't recognize one of the men, but the other was Mr. Randolph, a long-time friend of her.