‘Oh, really?’ She giggled and moved closer to him. ‘Mmm-hmm, and I’ve got a whirl pool bath,’ he said, nuzzling her neck. ‘But first, foo...,’ he said, then moved so quickly that Paige nearly fell. ‘Wait, what?’ she asked, confused by the sudden change. ‘Food, you eat it,’ he said, laughing at her expression. ‘You mean strawberries and cream, right?’ she asked, sashaying up to him and wrapping her arms around his neck. ‘No, I mean food like dinner.’ He kissed her mouth, then unwrapped her arms. She felt exposed and vulnerable and yet somehow she knew it was right. Slowly, softly, and ever so gently, Aaron lowered his mouth to her center. He kissed her delicately there and sent shivers up her spine. He took his tongue and began to explore her further, tasting her sweetness, lapping up her juices. Taisha was beside herself. Nothing in life had ever felt so good. She received his licks and kisses and met them with her gyrating hips. It was only when he spread the lips of her. ’ She wandered to the tank of butterflies and stared. They floated, red, orange, pearly light reflecting on her face. Their mouths opened and closed with the rhythm I had memorized. I leaned forward and pinched her cheeks, forcing her lips into a fish face. ‘Glub glub.’ ‘Fuck off,’ she laughed. That night I dreamed about Ruth. I had just built a bookshelf for my den, and spent most of the evening organizing my books. Steinbeck. Salinger. No, Salinger comes before. Tartt. Hemingway. Some. Licked it. Kissed it. Sucked some more. She fingered her for a minute with two fingers. She sucked her mom’s clit and her mother came. Jen’s ass came off the bed for a second. She growled. She came enthusiastically.Katie continued to suck at her clit while she came, then stopped. Her blonde hair covered her mother’s tummy. I moved my head away from Katie’s butt and smacked her, hard, on her ass.“Hey,” Katie said loudly. Then, more softly, “That felt nice.”I looked at Toby and saw him watching.