” “I had to make sure that what you felt for me wasn’t because of a mere attraction. Many young guys tend to assume attraction is love and later... feel that it was a mistake. I didn’t want you to feel all this was a mistake.” “You had to wait four years to decide whether my feelings for you were genuine or not? Why so long, surely you must have known long before that?” I was little angry at this point. It seemed to me as if she had been playing with my heartfelt feelings all that time. She knew. She moved her head in her sleep and moaned softly. The feeling continued moving slowly down her neck to the center of her chest, just above her magnificent cleavage. Jeanie stirred. She wanted to stay asleep but she also wanted more of that glorious feeling of something soft, warm and damp to continue.Jeanie's eyes forced themselves open. Somebody with auburn hair that flowed loosely over her upper back had her head between Jeanie's breasts and her tongue tracing a lazy line down Jeanie's. Now it was obvious that they’d be checking her sweater and his blazer at the door, merging back into the same people that used to go out practically every weekend to trendy clubs and after hours parties, dancing until dawn with remnants of party-candy melting on their tongues. Megan’s reluctance was palpable and yet she found herself shivering with anticipation as their taxi neared the club complex just after 1am. Even from the confines of the vehicle, she could hear the distant yet audible. I snapped out of it and told him I was going to the local truck stop off route 69. The cabby pulled off and about halfway there I noticed I had forgotten my wallet. I told the cabby to stop because I had forgotten my wallet and he got upset. “Yea I bet, you young punks always play these games.” I’m sorry, I’m not playing games, I can pay you….I just need my wallet. “Damn right you will pay me, but not cash, you’re going to pay me with ass.” Excuse me, wh wh what? You heard me boy, I noticed how.