" This was like pouring salt right into the wound. I didn't say anything as I watched her leave. I walked over to the window and stood staring out of ...t and drinking until the bottle was half-drained, Then I picked up the phone and called Justin. "Listen, are you doing anything Thursday?" I asked him. "Uh, I" he started to respond, but I paid him no mind "I get off work at seven-twenty six AM. Might need ya."Of course, I wasn't actually going to work. Of my group, I was the one who never took. " How about a trial run," he smiled. "Let's try it this summer with nocommitments. I will even pay your rent for the summer. Why don't yousleep on it and we can talk about on Sunday." OK."I slept like a baby those next two nights and I agreed to a trial of thesummer when we talked Sunday afternoon over dinner. Gretchen moved inthat next weekend, I really didn't take much with me but a few summerclothes as I had everything else I needed already at Rob's. I have toadmit the summer was fun. I. In this position I was behind her, in a kneeling position. I made her kneel on her hands. She said: “No, not that way, it hurts”, but enjoyed moving her head out of control full of ecstasy. I played with her anus, and she was cool with it. It worked fine as my tongue danced on her clit, rubbed some of her juices around her little hole. This double stimulation perhaps had been very arousing to her, and she got concentrated on my tongue so much that my finger didn’t matter, she just felt it good.. She even sucked the twist down to the rind… an omen of what I hoped might lie ahead for… my flute. Then we went down the street to Yogi’s Bar and Grill for dinner. Yogi’s is legendary in Dublin and in Columbus. The food is good and the beers are cold. Happy hour lasts till seven so we didn’t have to rush. We sat outside on the patio in the late sunshine, talking the vodka buzz off a bit. We ordered a bucket of long necks along with a couple of the house specialties, pot roast sandwiches..