Then she sat down in a soft chair, solidly, and put her feet on a hassock. "Why go out?" she asked. "We can party right here."And we did. She leaned b...ck and spread her legs wide open to me, and said, "Now give me a real, wet, sloppy kiss, girlfriend!" So I did. I licked her the way a little girl would lick the cunt of an older girl, or her dearest friend's pussy, and I tongued her the way a proper young lady would tongue the most respected of high society cunts, and then the way a starved. "Please get comfortable, tea or coffee?"Myka headed for the kitchen as she asked the question, Aaron called his answer of black coffee and no sugar.Aaron sat in the living room. Looking casually around and taking in the art work that Myka had on display. He saw she was a fan of classic art and not the modern bullshit on show in all the galleries no a days. Beautifully painted pots and anatomically correct statues that almost made him blush. The paintings on the walls were prints of great master. ‘So why are we heading to my floor?’ I asked. ‘Well, I need to put my stuff someplace while I wait for Summer to wake-up, don’t I?’ was her matter of fact response. ‘My, my aren’t we a little presumptuous this morning?’ I said, though I made sure to smile as I did so. ‘Not usually, but with you I’m considering making an exception’ ‘Why Ms. Harper, are you calling me exceptional?’ I quipped. ‘The jury’s still out Mr…’ she trailed off there towards the end as she realized she didn’t know my. ’ I nodded toward where the two men stood. ‘Like that’s surprising.’ Gail studied me. ‘Does he treat you well?’ ‘Yeah, he’s great,’ I said. ‘He bought me a coat, he took my kids and me out to dinner last week, he’s a really good guy.’ ‘That’s good. You deserve to be treated that way. You’ve been through enough.’ In addition to knowing all the lurid details of what I’d been through with my ex-husband, Gail and Ryan had gotten me through a messy breakup with another man I’d dated at the.