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    Everything Changes After Spending 7 Months Apart – (Chapter: Girl, Save your soul before you're too far gone. Before Nothing can be done. Without me, you've got it all.)

    My hand traveled up to her breast and massaged as my mouth and other hand stayed busy at work. I was driving her crazy. I couldn’t tell if time was passing slowly or if it had literally been an hour. I began worrying that she wasn’t going to get her climax. I worked my fingers harder in her and worked my mouth harder on her clit.

    I felt the muscles in her tightening and releasing. She was getting close, I could tell. Suddenly she screamed out loudly in pleasure and her entire body tensed up. She has never been that loud before. I smiled as I licked around her clit a few more times. I continued pumping my fingers in and out as I kissed up her body. I only got to the middle of her abdomen before she was pulling me roughly to her lips.

    She got her climax, I got my confidence back. But we were nowhere near being done with each other. We kissed passionately. My body was immersed in flames as she took control. She pushed me down on my back and got above me, kissing me passionately. I had not been that turned on in a very long time.

    Suddenly she sits up. “Whoa” is the only thing she says prior to moving next to me and sitting down.

    Concern should have been polite enough to visit my mind, but to say I was being left high and not-so-dry would be an understatement.

    “I am way too drunk to do this.” She says in a slur.

    I kissed her. It started out passionate but died down to soft and gentle. “It is okay baby” I said and smiled. “You don’t have to.”

    She got up and stumbled out of the room to go to the bathroom. While she was in there, I took that time to put clothes on. The only article I was missing was a shirt. I substituted that with a zip up jacket. I went to collect all of our items off the porch. Upon walking into the living room I saw that my parents were gone and all of our things were sitting on the table.

    They took over the porch. Oh great. I collected everything and took it back into the room. Ashley was already there and on my laptop. We smoked cigarettes and drank more of our drinks. I drank the rest of mine rather quickly. I felt incredibly horny and had no release. It is always worse when you’re drunk.

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