"Yes," is all I can manageAfter smiling up at me she continues below circling the head of my cock with her tongue before swallowing it whole beginning...to bob her head up and down sucking me as she performs this act of love. My fingers grip the sheets as if I were a man drowning and they were the gunwale of the boat."Lonnie, you are killing me, honey." That is what I intend to do, lover." Why are you getting me so hard?" As if you didn't know, Allen."I felt some pre-cum exit my nuts."Oh, Allen.. My eagerness to enter the book store obviously got in the way of mygood judgement.....a $16.00 tip?........really.I picked up my suitcase and pushed open the door to the shoppe. I was immediately aware of the old book aroma I had noticed on Wednesday.I suddenly was overcome with a strange feeling of familiarity, as if I belonged here, as if it was right. There he stood leaning against the antique writing desk near the far wall. I set my suitcase down and gazed across the room toward him."Will?". I collapse on the bed as she climbs up beside me. She says "aren’t you glad we didn't go out now." To which I say “YES!!!…. Yes I am!" Not revealing my new dark secret.I tell her, ”Brianna I will not be able to see you after night because, I will be doing something horrible tonight that I do not want you involved in."I get up slowly putting my tank top and heels back on. Brianna sits up, chest still heaving, looking at me confused by my statement. Wanting to talk me out of it but, she can't. "It's good to see you Beth!" I told her. As she satback down, I noticed I smelled baby powder, and her bottom seemed tocrinkle... I tried not to get nervous at being next to her - I didn'twant my friend to be labeled as having a case of maturosis. That's whatthe Bigs tended to call it these days... 'maturosis' was their way oflabeling a Little and saying their only use was to be a babied livingdoll. I never wanted to see a friend getting stuck with that label, butit looked clear that Beth could.