The reminisced about their few wonderful kisses and the long periods of indecision in between–the phone calls, the tears, the shared dreams of the f...uture–it all seemed real and not real at the same time. They were wet through in under a minute, but neither of them seemed to care. The park was not well lit, so they had to pick their way through it slowly, helped and hindered by intermittent flashes of light from the sky. A pause came in their conversation. The sort of pause you get when someone. But they also saw that Eduardo never left the house. ‘What the fuck, Eduardo?’ Danny screamed. ‘Are you a fucking pussy?’ Eduardo put his head down and turned back into the house. Sam went to console her boyfriend, and M.J. went back to the house to figure out what had happened. She was surprised that Eduardo hung back, and hoped that he had a good reason. Because if he didn’t, M.J. would be disappointed, and Danny would probably be furious. Which could lead to a fight, at worst, or the end of. When he accepted that I would not be keeping quiet about our affair he asked me to allow him to speak to his wife first. I agreed to that, feeling relieved that he would take this upon himself. As resolved as I had been about it then, I had failed miserably at talking with Nadine about my feelings and desires the last time, just earlier that week. I want to tell you now that we left it like that and carried on with our plan like the reasonable adults we are. Well...After our discussion we. She finally arched her back, growled and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my head firmly between her legs. My scalp hurt as she continued to wind my hair around her fingers. I answered her demands with a hard press of the tip of my tongue against her clit, strumming it back and forth, concentrating on just the tip.It was such a sexy sensation, feeling her body as it trembled hard just before she screamed as her orgasm forced her forwards and over me. Her nectar sprayed across my face,.