While the event unfolded again in his memory, he relished in the pleasure that he felt but the grief of what he had done to his friend was too much to...bear. He picked up his cell phone and while shaken sent “I’m sorry” to his friend hoping for a response. Justin meanwhile had collected his thoughts and was taken a steamy hot shower trying to come to terms with the events that had occurred. He wanted to be angry at Garrett for what he had done to him, but the anger would not come. Only feelings. There was a slim chance a few of the neighbors might see her but since all the adults would be at work, there was really no one but the k**s around anyway. Leaving her top on the ground beside her lounge chair, Alli went to the computer and restarted it. She ran the defragmenter and saw that it would take at least an hour to work before returning to her lounge chair. Before laying down though, Alli stopped to think about being topless in her back yard. She'd never done it before but she had to. Still now her panty was on and the fairy land was not yet explored, neither by my tongue nor by my manhood. Slowly, with my teeth I put her panty down and licking and kissing her from her foot to her valley I saw a some very small, plain silky, grassy fields between which the nile parted the two lands was waiting eagerly to be explored gracefully. I first licked the upper part of the vagina to which she whimpered and parted her legs a little bit, than parting her more I put on my index finger. “My girl”, the whisper reaches through the fog, those words a buoy to desperately cling to in the maelstrom raging through the sea of her mind. She hears him draw in his breath, inhaling the scent of her shampoo mixed with the sweat dripping down her flushed torso. “My favorite”, he murmurs as she’s suddenly spun around and pulled forcefully to his chest. The smell of him is overpowering, his natural musk, mixed with the scent of industrial oil and heavy machinery and the whiskey on his breath,.