“Clarissa, would you smack him for me?”“Gladly!”She did, lightly, on the shoulder.“Even so,” Clarissa continued. “I do understand why Mi...e has that particular issue, but it’s WAY different from what you just said.”“A sin is a sin,” I said. “I’m in no position to judge another person.”“But would you want someone who thought that way to be in medical school? Knowing they might sleep their way to the top of the class and into a better Residency program? It’s basically cheating.”“There’s a. Get to know one another."She just smiled and said, "We've spent a couple of years telling each other every secret we've ever kept from the world and ourselves. Don't you think I know you better than anyone right now? Don't you think you know me like that too? We don't need to talk anymore, Paul. Just touch me, I've been waiting a long time for this."Women are so much more socially adept than men. They get the emotional stuff quicker than the guys do. I just felt like a dumb teenager standing. I took the shot knowing it would go down smoother because I was heck-a drunk and heck-a horny now that I hadn’t been touched in over three days. ‘I’m gonna need a few more of these if you want me to go home with you,’ I said shooting an umpteenth shot. I licked my lips in anticipation for the next and liking the feel of my tongue on anything. Seriously, I could rub it up against a light pole and it would feel good. ‘Fine with me, Cal.’ Jeff rose his arm to get the bartender’s attention and. "No."My voice sounded like it belonged to someone else as she motioned me to squat down in front of her."Would you like to?" God yes Mickey."I'm not sure what I expected, a roll of drums, or fanfare or something, I'd only had two serious relationships, and neither girl had ever done anything like this for me!I actually heard it splashing into the water below before I realised she was doing it and it wasn't until I leaned closer that I saw where it was coming from."Oh wow Mickey," I said softly..