I spit about ten times to make myself pure again, and the rest of the night became a blur of embarrassment and confusion and silence. There was nothin... to say. Three decades of straightness later, I had never stopped wishing I'd swallowed that cum. I'd tasted my own. I have kissed women after they sucked me off. I've jacked off in an inverted position and shot my own warm sperm into my mouth. I enjoyed that but didn't like pumping cum into my hand and then transferring it to my mouth. A year. "That's an interesting turn of a phrase.Let me guess. My panties drove you wild!" She giggled."Not really wild, actually. But I sure knew I was wearing somethingdifferent...and very delicious!" I couldn't stop thinking about you wearing them, Lover. I was wetall day. I had to do something...something really special!" Sherose from the sofa and headed to my bedroom. "Wait here. I'll beright back." I simply leaned back into the sofa, sipped my vodka,and enjoyed the spectacular ocean view off my. I mean, Sheriff Glass ... and she came to the apartment while I was there. I showed her the cardboard box full of white powder and she told me it was cocaine.”He said, “This was right after you and Rondo captured the gang members from Mexico, as they held your Grandmother, Ms. Early Lea Ramsey, and her family hostage - is that correct?”“Yes Sir, but it wasn’t just Rondo and me. We had Granny’s farmhands with us. Rondo did plan it out for us and it worked just like he planned.”“But it was you -. Cole watched from beneath heavy brows. Clearing her throat, she smoothed the skirt of her mint green morning dress. Overhead, the rain’s unceasing drumming was lightening to an erratic patter and a tense silence was unfurling in its place. Sophie pursued her lips and strolled over to a hideous Tudor writing desk, ‘hmm’ing thoughtfully at a tattered copy of Burke’s Peerage. The fire yielded a few minutes of nonchalant prodding with a handy poker. A pearl ear bob was loosened then tightened. .