A number of people wanted to know why I took him back. Here's my side of the story.Rhett and I were high school sweethearts. After graduation he start...ed college and we dated whenever he was home. I tried to take birth control pills but had an allergic reaction to them and stopped taking them. We used condoms most of the time. Once or twice we slipped up. I figured that's when I got pregnant with our first daughter Amber. We got married, but life for me was still great. Two years later, we had. He had a desire for her at least it looked like it. Then she thought, maybe he didn't really have a desire for her. Maybe it was just a jack off magazine, he found. She spent all afternoon in her room thinking about these things and more. She finally came to a conclusion; she would have a talk with Derrick and find out just what were his feelings. If he didn't really have the hots for her, there was no problem other than her embarrassment. If he had feelings for her, well then they'd deal with. When I was finished, I circled back round behind him and dropped to my knees. A long time ago, when I’d first began to realize I liked men instead of women, I’d thought licking another man the way I was about to was disgusting. That held true for a long time, actually it held true until I met Oren. Somehow it seemed a natural thing to do with him, and honestly a rather fun thing. Like how you think kissing is gross until you actually do it.I parted Oren’s firm, supple ass and lightly licked his. That hadn't changed after fifteen years either. Neither had the fact that Shannon teased me unmercifully every chance she got. From "accidentally" letting me see her naked to rubbing her body all over me on the dance floor. But the worse thing she did was tell me all about the men she played with. Shannon was married to a dumbshit — a hell of a nice guy — but a dumbshit. He thought he was married to the sweetest, purest, most faithful woman in the world, but Shannon was the biggest slut in town.