With a quick tug, she pulls the slacks to my knees and slides a hand around my shaft, guiding it to her soft lips. Her tongue dances around its head, ...watching my anticipation before she slides it into her mouth, working back and forth as she looks up at me. I watch her lips, one of her hands in rhythm with them, the other pulling me into her. Her mouth is warm and soft and I think for a brief second about where we are, but I’d give anything for her to not stop. After a few minutes, she pulls. Where was the damn phone?The ringtone signaled that the phone was right there, on the coffee table. Carter grabbed it, decided to finish fast the conversation with whoever was at the other end so he could call Aron.“Can I come around?” Aron’s voice came through, a bit muffled by what seemed to be the sound of a busy street.“Sure thing,” Carter agreed, taking a quick look around, to see if the house was clean enough.Taz was already fed and asleep, and supposedly, there was nothing that could. She finished her cigarette and turned in his arms to gaze in to his face. He slipped his hands under sweater and began stroking her back, his hands coming further forward every few seconds until he was holding her hips in his hands. He moved one hand up her ribs, feeling the fullness of her breast brush against his fingers. He trailed his hand down the curve of her waist to the front of her jeans and hesitated, she pushed her hips towards him and he snaked his fingers down her jeans and purple. It’s not like we really were anyway. That’s why we ended it.”“I’m sorry. I know you would like some connection.”“Yes. I’ll keep going to church and I’m getting to know the people there. It’s just a little bump in the road.” I shrugged. “I think she is going to spend the weekend and then Christmas with her parents. The Sunday school class party is tomorrow night but it’s not a date kind of thing. Maybe, there will be a connection there.”I went to the Sunday school class party and enjoyed my time.