We finished dinner and moved to the bar and ordered a couple of beers. I asked her if she had any deadline for getting home and she said no. She wa...s single and did freelance writing for magazines so she could do her job from anywhere. In fact, she was using the trip as the basis for an article for Easy Rider magazine, “What are you going to call the article?”She said wryly, “How about ‘Split Tail on a Soft Tail”?Kathi was an attractive woman when she was wearing her leathers; she was even. ‘What brings you to this bench, at 1 a.m.?’ I asked, smiling slightly. She gave a mirthless snort. ‘I’ve been kicked out of my house, so I’m trying to think of who’s still in town that I can crash with.’ ‘How’s that working out for you? Been here long?’ ‘I’ve been here probably for an hour or so.’ ‘Haven’t been able to come up with anyone?’ ‘No, unfortunately.’ She sighed, looking up into the sky, quickly realizing that the streetlight qualified as ‘bright’ and returned her gaze forward. ‘That. “I need to cum. Lick my pussy clean.”I tentatively lapped at her cunt lips, getting my first taste of my own sperm in the process. It was more salty than I expected, and it certainly had a strange texture to it. It seemed to coat the inside of my mouth and stay there, but it wasn’t exactly unpleasant. It was almost like eating an oyster on the half shell that dissolved in your mouth, except that the flavor was unique. I was surprised that I actually didn’t mind it. I gave Lily’s pussy another. Remember that? You said it wasn’t a big deal and if a woman seems open to a little touchy-feely, you just can’t blame a man for taking advantage of it. Remember that? I do. But I loved you, Bobby, and I forgave you.”Melanie paused and glanced back at the men before continuing.“So now we both know that it ain’t gonna be a big deal to you and you ain’t gonna blame your friends about this next part.“Melanie pulled her tube top down and the fullness of her breasts plopped out. They were the second.