He pulls away and slides his fingers against her lips parting them as he goes until he exposes her clit and gently swabs back and forth over its surfa...e. The velvety soft underside of his tongue gently coats her warm flesh and her body tenses up under the sensation. His lips collapse down around her clit and he sucks while licking around in faster more intense circles, his hands now grabbing her hips as he buries his face in between her legs. Her hands and squirming behind her back as she tries. Seeing my interest, yet hesitation, Bill insisted, “drink up, sweetie. I know you want it.” I looked at Bill and then at the glass, and back to Bill. He smiled and nodded. “Do it, bitch! Now”.I didn’t require much of a push. I glanced around the bar room, again, no one was looking, and grabbed the shot glass. It was still warm and his whitish semen filled the glass. Imitating the downing of a shot of liquor, I moved the glass to my lips, tilting my head back, and pouring the liquid into my. Maybe I hadn't lost her.Yet.I was attentive at dinner and doing my level best to make Sally remember all the good times we had enjoyed together that summer. I kept up the eye contact, held her hand, under the table or on the table, and generally made an ass out of myself, looking and acting like an adolescent on his first date.Sally didn't seem to mind. If anything, she seemed to enjoy the extra attention."Do you suppose you could come over tonight — to the apartment?" I said as I was signing. ”I jerked and said, “OH! Hey Tommy. I nearly forgot. Your grandma said that if you’re going to lick the beaters, to get your...” I said just before a streak of blue and red flew out the door.“DADDY! Those are MY BEATERS!” Tommy exclaimed, running after Stan.“Heh. Remember when we would fight over the beaters?” Joey asked, staring at the picture he had taken of his hand.“Yes,” both Sarah and I said.Joey chuckled, then sighed.“Hey. You okay?” I said, feeling his heart sink.He looked up from the.