“Just ok?” Reese asked, gazing at me intently. As soon as I’d begun talking to Reese again I’d forgotten James, I’d just clung to the pain because it was what I was supposed to feel. XXX Sometimes he’d get really jealous though.” Reese looked startled and I hurried to ease his mind. He bent his head again, this time licking my clit. I didn’t need anything else ever again, just his kiss. I sat at the table in the restaurant, looking over the menu and hoping not to get stood up. His tongue gently made its way into my mouth and began to massage mine. The few people in the restaurant with us looked our way and he lowered his voice. My heart plummeted in a premonition of me sitting here, alone for hours waiting.
