"She held her fingers beneath his nose, against his lips. The smell of her musk was clean and fresh but overpowering in intensity. He moaned and sucke... her fingers into his mouth, tasting the tang of her juices, the saltiness of her fingers."Oooh," Taya said. "Someone likes the taste of pussy. Does your little girlfriend let you eat her out?" No," he grunted, still swirling his tongue around her digits, driven mad with lust by the taste of her."She has no idea what she's missing," Taya said,. It’s the end of summer school after my sophomore year, which is the hardest year, because the college busts the most people out, so it can weed out the duds before they let you start concentrating on your major. I’m a good student, but my mind just isn’t capable of complicated math. It’s not that I don’t try, but I just can’t do it, and I was going to get another F on my second try at elementary calculus. I wouldn’t have been able to continue on, and my career, my whole life, would have been. It bulged the front of his sweats and she wanted to grab the elastic around his waist and yank them down so she could see it. She resisted. It be too much like she wanted to have sex with him.Do I want to have sex with him?She didn't allow herself to answer."Where do you want to do it?" she asked, covering her lack of answer with the transgression at hand."I don't know. I guess right here." He gestured at the daybed against the wall. It was perfect: longer than a sofa, with high ends, padded. We managed to keep in touch after college and as time went on. She got married to a man named Tom and I got married to a beautiful woman name Lisa. Carrie and Tom had a son and a daughter and myself and Lisa had 3 daughters. Life was good for both our families.Our families lived across the country from eachother. Carrie lived in Oregon with her family, while Lisa and I lived in Kentucky with our daughters. About every other year, we would get together and just Carrie, Lisa, Tom and myself would.