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So being my friend gives you teasing rights. ” “Aw, come on! ” “Yeah, yeah, yeah. ” Melissa bumped her head gently against Sullivan’s. ” “If you do, I’ll love you forever,” Sullivan swore. ” An odd look crossed Melissa’s face. “I’ll let you know,” she said, turning away to look face forward. “Come on then, sweetie. Time’s wasting, and we have a landfill to shovel out. ” “I’m chopping. ” Sullivan started to drag Melissa forward. ” Melissa finished. With that, the two raced out of the park. Like kids, they played chase and tag all the way back to their cut-up brownstone, each one getting a little ahead of the other, then pulling back to a stop to tease the other into thinking they had a chance.
Sully, no. No. ” Sullivan reached for her, but she drew back. ” Melissa sat up and flung her legs over the edge of the bed. She dashed at her eyes with both hands, then stood, avoiding Sullivan’s grasp, running toward the drawing table. At the edge, she paused to look back at him, the picture of Passion Denied, her breasts shaking with the force of her breath, her hair tousled into an artful fall of bright colors and curls, her nipples standing out beneath her pink midriff top. “Jonathan,” she said softly.
Sully would open the container and spread some over his fingers. Fingers would slide down Jonathan’s full balls, stroking and caressing, across the strip of skin beneath, and down to the tight pucker in his ass. Sully would be desperate by then, barely holding himself together. He’d dip down and suck Jonathan’s cock into his mouth, tasting the saltiness unique to men. Melissa had given a few blow jobs in her day, and she knew how good the weight and taste could be. Jonathan would be sweet, as if he drank a lot of pineapple juice, musky and salty.