I can already feel it throbbing like a rapid heartbeat.This pulsing conduit of sheer bliss delicately massaged at first, knowing that this tiny nub of...flesh is the true nexus where your pleasure sings. And just when I think I cannot travel deeper, I slip in further as you whisper my name.It was just once, that arrangements of letters that seemed to flutter through and beyond your lips and out into the dark of your bedroom. No one has said it that way before or since. My name fled your lips like. ”Bethany got our towels. I locked the house on the way out and took Bethany’s hand. Mark was silent as he led us the two doors down to his house. The last time I made this walk with Mark I thought he might care about me a little. But if he cared about me he wouldn’t have refused to be with me again. It’s not like I’d have told anyone. And plenty of girls dated older guys.“What did he say?” Bethany asked.“He came upstairs,” I said and met her eyes as they widened. “He heard us.”“Oh,” she said. Julie sat down next to her son, still holding his wrists to keep him from finishing himself off. He was nearly gritting his teeth out of pure frustration, and then he finally looked into his mother’s eyes and said, “Why mom… why did you stop me?”She looked back at him, and as a soft smile came over her beautiful face she said, “Now do you understand why I said I couldn’t stop myself when you walked in on me this morning?”Suddenly it made perfectly agonizing sense to the teenage boy. This was. ”“As I told your father some years ago -- nearly seven; how time flies -- how the two of us divide our chores is nobody’s business but our own. As far as child-care goes, he and I share more than most couples.”“I was just telling Charles, dear, that Cat’s English vocabulary demonstrates that Bob spends a good deal of time with her.”“And the club of husbands who do the family laundry just elected Bob president unanimously. I said he’d been unfair to vote for himself, but he said that he voted to.