John it so good. I bet it would taste better; with some man milk. What do you think?” ( is this fuck with John day? First those gorillas, then a cou...ar. Now this.) I lick my lips “Amber I can’t take it no more please let me fuck you.” “I thought you were never going to ask.’ Amber said while holding her arms out.I pulled down my pants, thinking I was about to blow a load. She stop me and said “Baby I need you to do me a favor?” “What is it?” Wondering what could it be. “I want you to eat my. Her scent, roseand jasmine, reminded me of slow dancing with her five months ago whilewe both attended a wedding. Lynn was in the bridal party so I spent timewith Cynthia. She actually was Lynn's most beautiful girlfriend. I hadbeen aware of her subtle interest as we moved about the dance floor."I wondered how long it would be before I meet you Sara," Cynthia saidquietly."I must say your hair looks great, and you move very well in those 4"heels."I hadn't turned about, just slowly moving. You go sleep I’m going to look at things for a bit.’ I told him, going to look at his book case by the couch. ‘You sure, you could come sleep too. You look like you haven’t slept in a while.’ ‘That’s because I haven’t slept in a couple days, but I’m fine, I can usually go a few more days without much sleep, and I’m sure your girlfriend or wife or whoever wouldn’t like that very much. No worries if I get tired I’ll lay on the couch. Go get some sleep. I’ll be fine.’ I turned back to the book. She had brown mousy hair and wore glasses. She averted her gaze. She was clearly not going to talk. Accidentally on purpose, I knocked over my glass of orange juice and most of it landed on her. Needless to say, she was not happy. I gushed out my apologies and offered to pay the cleaning bill for her skirt. We were talking, well, I think we were. I saw her again on the same day as we left college. Surprisingly, she was quite civil towards me and mumbled something like her skirt had dried out.