“Adam,” she whispered softly into my ear, “taste me,”I slowly withdrew my fingers from her core; they were slick, iced with her juices. I brou...ht them to my lips as she watched, I groaned as I got a taste of her, she was sweet and I needed more. “Savannah, would you mind, I mean can I….” I trailed off not sure how to ask if I could have more.She chuckled softly, slid off my chest and stood next to the couch, bringing her core even with my face.“Here Adam, kiss me,” she spread the lips of her. When she came out the bathroom she had a towel wrapped around her. As she walked into the bedroom I told her, "Lie down on your back, I have plans for you." She laid back, I blindfolded her, pulled her hair and smacked her saying she had been a bad girl. She went quiet, as if riddled with guilt. "I have invited a friend over to fuck you while you are blindfolded. You will enjoy that, won’t you?" "Ok if I can pick the guy." My heart missed a beat as she actually was considering it. "I have. And the things that she couldn't see but could imagine and hear? Or another man. Would he watch at the door whilst she was taken by another man? Holding all the sexual desire in, to be given back to her a little later – the sexuality of a shared experience from a different perspective? Or what if Jonathan joined in? Two men, Jonathan taking a secondary role. Men's hands stroking feeling, this side of rough, a tongue stroking while both breasts are squeezed. Being entered – she knew he wouldn't. Call your mom and tell her you have a ride home. There is no need for you to sit here for another hour.”Theo took out his cell phone and called his mother. “Hey Mom. Miss White, my history teacher, said she can give me a ride home ... Is it okay with you? ... Yeah I know Mom. I’ll be careful.”“My Mom said it’s okay.”“Well okay then.” I opened my umbrella and held it over us as we left the building and walked to my car in the parking lot. I unlocked the car doors and held the passenger side door.