There was one big difference though, from any other girl whose nipples I'd sucked on. With Katrina there was a definite taste. An odd, soft sweetness ...that was definitely interesting. I kept sucking for a while, more than I usually would, then Jenny whispered in Katrina's ear, "Sit on Tom's face."I saw indecision on Katrina's face, then she looked at me; the indecision remained. Jenny sensed it too, leaned close and whispered something to Katrina I couldn't hear. Katrina whispered back and Jenny. The park I have my eye on is at the north end of town, and their fire hall is at the south end, next to the school. I think we can slink in, fill up, and tiptoe our way out of there.”She looked at me as if from new eyes. “You really are not very trusting, are you? Do you really think that they would steal our stuff?”“Yep, I think that they might. Whether I’m right or simply paranoid, I’m happier leaving that little adventure in the arena of thought experiment, rather than clinical trial. So, as. All of the memories, all of the love: they will not be forgotten." Yeah. Well, that case is not my case. Unfortunately."He brought me back to his massive arms and his armored chest: "How come?"The atmosphere turned to a sophisticated, melancholic jazzy mood. One of those timeless black & white movies, about painful love stories.As we slow danced to the rhythm of resignation, my body urged me to open up some more, in order to expel more poison."The person I lost... he wasn't part of my family.. Finally I give up and race you to our room, giggling as I push past you and take a running leap onto our bed and watch you walk in the doorway, reaching out to grab your hand and pull you on top of me. We kiss passionately, each trying to hold out from ripping the last of each others’ clothes from our bodies. ‘Give up yet, baby?’ I whisper in your ear, my fingernails skimming lightly over your bare back all the way down your spine and pulling your hips closer to mine as your lips skim over me..