I closed the screen, but that didn't stop her. "That looked like lines of dialog. What is it? Why were you writing that?" Why do you insist on going w...ere you don't really want to go?" Because you have no idea where I do and do not want to go."She was as hardheaded as some of the officers I'd had to serve under. And just as clueless. Those officers often had to learn things the hard way.I hit the OPEN button and searched for a particular title. I clicked on it and the story came up. I stood up. ”Bob was laughing when he took my hand and was absolutely incredulous when we ended up in what he thought was our old, now nonexistent, living room.“Holy SHIT, Charlie, this is amazing. It’s too bad we don’t have anything to drink?”I grinned, “All you gotta do is ask and anything your heart desires will magically appear in your hand! Just like at Ibera’s.”While he was sipping his top shelf bourbon, I was licking my lips after taking a swig of my perfectly mixed Bloody Mary. We were both looking. She walked in just as the last students exited the room and I was like a deer stuck in the headlights. Literally! Her “upper body” was looking particularly fetching with, “points of her own staying way up high… way up firm and high,” as Bob Seger once put it in Against the Wind. “Hey Mr. E.,” she said to me cutely. “I’d do anything for an A,” she remarked jokingly but with that flirtatious way that we guys both hate and love at the same time when it comes from the sultry lips of someone. I gently removed the dangling earring from her ears and placed them over the side table. I sucked her ears, slowly drenching them in my saliva. I continued the sucking, travelling towards her neck with a sound “Ahh” from Mirchi. I continued eating and tasting her milky white back.My hands squeezed her firm, round ass cheeks over the silky saree, and my lips sucked her navel. She had a slim white navel, and there were two moles over the sides of her navel. I then moved my face over her ass above.