We were fucking, not making love.It was not all my fault. Paige was just as wild as me. She dug her fingernails into my back, growled like a bitch in ...eat, and bit my lip until it bled. When I slowed down, she locked her ankles around me, and demanded that I 'fuck her until she gave me permission to stop.'When I gave up and let my seed flood her pussy, she shuddered, let her feet drop to the floor, kept her arms around me, whimpered, told me she was sorry if she'd hurt me, and encouraged me to. Your drinks are on the house. Anyone who wants to kick the shit out of that crazy lady is a friend of ours.’ I relaxed slightly. We apparently shared a dislike for Tyger. This was my chance to ask some questions. Paul soon delivered something green in a fairly clean glass and stared at my bimbo red lips as he slid the glass towards me. Creep. Whatever. I expected the green stuff to taste like paint thinner but it was worse…it tasted like licorice-flavored cold medicine. Tiny and Paul were. I'm free right now replied Alicia. And my place isn't far. It took less than five minutes to reach Alicia's apartment. Becky stored her groceries in Alicia's fridge and the two women grabbed a bottle of wine, a couple glasses and sat on the couch. The conversation revolved around work and dating. As they drank more wine the conversation moved towards the best kisses from the guys they had dated since Todd. I have to admit that I have never gotten that last kiss you gave me. Stated Becky.Me. I went to Mike's house a few times but he always had relatives over. It's as though he didn't want to be alone with me. I just let it go for now. Maybe he was as confused as I was. We had always been friends but were we destined to be more than that?I started nursing school and spent most of my time studying. I did go on a few dates but there was no one that I was serious about. My thoughts kept going back to Mike.When we wrote to each other we each said how much we missed each other and it was.