"But I think that your tale has to be far more interesting than mine." Please begin," I said, determined to have my way. I had always been single-mind...ed once I my mind was firmly fixed upon something, and this woman nourished this part of me like a mug of beer did a drunk.She sighed theatrically and shifted her legs. She had a way of moving that I liked. Not very elegant, almost slightly clumsy even, but with an inner energy that spoke of a fiery soul. "My name is Moonshine." Because of-" I. " Well, something I saw recently made me realize that, well, I don't think it was that." Are you-are you saying you...had a thing for me?" I-I...yeah. And...well...it also made me realize that, well, uh, I've never completely gotten over it. There's always been this tiny part of me that...wanted you...and well, this realization, well..." You think it came back strong?" Yeah. I know, this really isn't something you wanted to deal with, and I realize this fucks up our relationship, but...I had to. “Not bad,” said Helen as she pulled her mouth off my cock. “I’m not sure what I’m tasting. My ass or your cum. Or maybe the lube?” “Maybe a bit of everything.” “I could see how somebody would like it.” “Have you ever tasted yourself, Helen?” “That? All the time. When I masturbate I lick my fingers afterwards, and after I fuck my guy, he likes me to lick his cock clean from my juices.” “How does it compare to what you just tasted?” “Completely different… but there’s something about knowing what. She explained that she was a grad student in math at Harvard and that she and Rob had met at some social that had been organized by Pi Mu Epsilon, the national mathematics honor society. “We talked about our work for a while and somehow the subject turned to how math was involved in computer programming. Then Rob told me how he had roomed with a programming genius. Of course, I assumed he was exaggerating, but when I looked you up on Google I was amazed. Rob also told me about your.