’ Then he took me home.??What happened then???Well Paul wanted to know where I’d been, and he said he could smell men on me. He kept on and on ab...ut where I’d been, who I was with and what I’d been doing. Finally he walked out. He slammed the door behind him.??And how is your relationship with Paul now???He doesn’t trust me. He keeps on saying that he’s sure I’m seeing someone else.? She sniffed.I took her deeper. ?Natasha, you trust me, don’t you???Yes.??And you believe what I tell you to. " Her tone of voice changed when she said, "You know, a month or two after the divorce was final he called and asked me for a loan."Howard walked over to the old rawhide covered couch and sat beside Gail. Like her, he was staring into the flames that were licking the bacon strips wrapped around their venison steaks."Gail, about this Ricky guy, why did you marry him?" I don't know Howard. Truly, I do not know. I've asked myself that same question at least once a day for the last couple of years. I tried to avoid admitting my lack of sex, but told her the story about June. When we got back to the hotel, we were hot. We made out in the elevator. When we got to her room, Alicia looked at me with breathless excitement. Her cheeks were flush and took deep breaths because her heart was racing. She said that she wanted to give me a blow job. We agreed to strip first. In a frantic rush, we took off our clothes and met on the bed. I lay on my back and she leaned over and took me in her mouth.. "I'm sorry, Jordan. I just couldn't help myself there. Are you all right?" Jordan began wiping the excess jism off of her face with her fingers. She shook her head and said playfully to Cleo, "Of course you realize, this means war." "C'mon, Jordan. I thought all the girls on the Island liked the taste of cum." "The taste, yes. Wearing it for a mask? No thanks, Cleo. You've been a bad girl. And for that, you deserve to be punished." "Ooh. What've you got in mind, Jordan?" "You're gonna.