She put the food on our plates and set them on the table. Then she took the apron off and hung it back on the hook I’d put up for Diane years before... Then she got her own coffee and offered me a refill. “I’ll get it,” I said. “You eat.” I went back and sat down.“You’re about thirty years younger than I am, Ella,” I said. “Why didn’t you remarry when your husband was killed?”“Oh, it broke my heart when David was killed. There was no room for anybody else in my heart. I guess I never got over. Specially when you need to get off while relatives are in.“Ahhh... go ahead, Honey...ahhh!”“Oh, Darren....uhhhh...”But our hands weren’t enough so, we decided to employ oral pleasure on each other. Yes, it’s what you heard: a just married couple performing a 69 in the first night. We were so in the hook for the times we couldn’t do our favorite stuff that it came out naturally, with her mouth sucking and swallowing my dick and my tongue working good at her wet pussy.“Ahhh.... Yeah! Oh, my dear. I got a 4.0, which was the result of staying in on the weekends and not partying like 99% of the rest of the campus did. I did, however, make a few new friends. All of which were partiers, and all of which tried to get me to go out partying with them almost weekly. I always politely declined, and I think it became sort of a game for them to see if they could peer pressure me into going. If truth be told, I wanted to go, but I think I was a bit scared having never done so before. I’d drank a few. She always did. ‘Why would today be any different.’ He pressed the button for the elevator. * ‘Damn it, you bitch! Get back here!’ Joanne paused in mid-stride. ‘It’s okay. Keep moving.’ She’d made it across the park and to the steps of the sciences building, before Candace finally ran to close the distance between them. ‘Look, you little slut…whore. Don’t…phew…make me…’ Candace panted for breath with her fist raised toward Jo’s nose. ‘What?’ Joanne wasn’t as winded. She walked across the park.