You hold me, shushing me, soothing me like a child. I’ve missed you so much. I cannot control my hunger any longer and begin kissing you, hopi...g you don’t mind. You don’t, you kiss me back. I quickly work my way down to your cock, which is sprung gloriously hard and thick. I try to control my excitement and begin by gently kissing all around your maleness, sucking on your balls and licking your shaft, but I am quickly overcome with desire and take as much of you into my mouth as. ‘Did I do anything to lead you on or touch you at the party?’ ‘No.’ I should have left well enough alone but I had to keep on pushing. ‘Don’t tell me, tell Felicia.’ She looked in Felicia’s direction but not directly at her. ‘Nothing happened.’ Felicia finally spoke up, ‘Thank you for clearing this up.’ I was relieved but still mad, ‘So why are you playing these fucking high school games?’ ‘What’s going on?’ My boss interrupted the tense standoff. ‘Everybody at the party can hear you all. Today is Tuesday, the perfect day to start Slut week. I have just about recovered from a weekend of parties, and will start the "Slut Clock" at midday, allows me to get straight on into it.My phones beeps with a text. It's Amy "Vix, U filthy girl, I'm in! When do we start?"I type out an answer "12 noon. Meet U in Bounce Bar asap" C U v soon" beeped my reply.Seeing as the weather was hot, I slipped on a strappy summery dress. It came down to mid thigh, so not too much thigh showing, but was. Our jobs took us away from home quiet often. I would travel the south and southeast and he was always going overseas! We knew the time we could spend together would be limited but I figured I would make a very strong attempt to meet him whenever we could find the time. During the 3 months we had been dating we had gone from old high school friends to what I called weekend love interests. We saw each other about every other weekend but didn't date anyone else after the first month, at least I.