She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me back.I carried her towards the bed and made her sit on the bed. I removed her saree pallu from her breast...and moved my fingers over her body. She was feeling shy. She pulled me over her and hid her face in my chest. I held her face and kissed her eyes softly.My lips moved to her lips and kissed her deeply. I took her lower lips between my lips and sucked her juices from her lips. She opened her mouth little. I pushed my tongue inside her mouth, she. She figured there was no point in trying to make dinner. She had to go to her friend’s place and pick up her son. Mel threw his empty beer can in the trash, went to the refrigerator, and got another. He opened it and sucked down half of it in one swallow. ‘What’s wrong with me?’ he said, his voice growing louder. ‘I work hard all fuckin’ day and come home expecting a little fuckin’ something to eat, and you’re out fuckin’ some pimple-faced snotty kid at the goddamn store. That’s what’s wrong. Ming - for her part, attemped to create scents and perfumes from exotic species for many, diverse, sometimes taboo reasons. They had formed a friendship through Ming’s naughty Dachshund - Corky, sniffing up Dawn’s skirt when the massively overweight doctor bent over to sniff some of Dawn’s floral display in the Ling garden. Ming had been in the kitchen preparing tea and cakes and halted on her way out, seeing Corky – or not seeing Corky, as most of his body was inside Dawn’s skirt and she was. We both were shocked to see that some of those people were teachers at our school. Patty even pointed out the president of our local bank. We laughed at him as he was overweight and had a dog collar around his neck. He was being led around by a woman dressed in leather. Neither of us knew why at that time.We finished the season in second place that year. Our season ended on a pass play that was intercepted. I had nothing to do with it. I even won many county and state rewards for my running.