”Em groaned, realizing where this was going. It was one of her best-kept secrets and why everyone put up with her playing the field. Still, even tho...gh she was pretty good about controlling conversations with suspects, she was interested just where this one might lead.“So why do you kiss one girl differently than the others? I mean, isn’t a kiss just a kiss?”“It is with most guys,” Francine offered. “Usually it’s demanding and impatient, and over way too soon.”“You’d make a great detective. You. To my astonishment, she swallowed all of my cream, and licked me clean of any last globules of jizz that leaked from my little slit. “That was nice Mr Johnson, er I mean Jim” She managed to say giggling whilst swallowing the last my cream and licking her lips clean, as a little of my white cum escaped down her chin. “Now all I’ve got to do is suck you back to life again” she smiled, as she sought to bring me back to my next full on erection. That didn’t take long what with her sliding one hand. I was in shock, I think, and it caused me to push Caine out of my life. It really hurt his feelings and he wouldn’t talk to me for a long time after that, but I didn’t give up. I could never stop thinking about what had happened between us and I knew that we weren’t done yet. I don’t want to sound creepy, but since Caine didn’t block me out on social media I was able to stalk him and live as a part of his life vicariously by reading about his day to day activities. I was surprised to find that. You and I exchange favors, here and there, to keep ourselves sane."I tried to find the words."Paul, jerking off together is one thing, but I'm not going to suck your cock," I said, a little less firmly than I wanted."Come on, if we were trapped on a desert island would you only fuck a volleyball or would any hole start to seem good?" That's.. That's different..." How is it different? Because we don't have palm trees? Look I'll even go first. I know you aren't good at actually saying this stuff.