The swear under his breath told me he liked that alot. ‘Babe, I’m almost-fucking hell.’ I looked up at him, my eyes wide and innocent while suc...king, spitting, and swallowing him. He pulled his lip in between his teeth and grunted hard. I felt his release into my mouth. It was warm and salty and delicious. I swallowed and sighed, tilting my head back. Standing up, I wiped my mouth with my hand and smiled. He was still coming down from his release and he looked a me with downturned eyes. His. When they were younger it was fine, but now Nancy was concerned with their closeness and was urging her daughter to make friends. Hang out with people other than him. They continued walking up the street to Jennifer’s house, at the end of the cul-de-sac. They lived next door to each other, and had all of Jennifer’s life. They made instant friends, and had been inseparable until high school. They’d gone to the same elementary and middle school but when it came to high school, Nancy and Daniel. The first two were nice, but it was clear from the way we were treated that the staff viewed us solely as rent checks. The third place, however – the complex with the enclosed patios and balconies – was both visually appealing and very strong on customer/tenant service. It was indeed the type of place we were looking for: two bedrooms, fairly spacious, good layout. The only choice was whether we wanted to share a bathroom or not. Ultimately, the choice was made for us: In the time period in. .and I just kind of slide back under the covers. Needless to say , I thought that was it was going to be strange looks and awkward converstaions for the rest of college with her...The next week, I heard a knock on the door during one of my class breaks. It was Lauren...not wearing a bra again...but there was a look in her eye. She just gave me the it's okay to kiss me stare. So I did what any faithful roomate in college would do--I kissed her. I then kissed her again. And again. And then I.