All Chapters of Sweet Hole: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

I kissed her gently and she returned it just as tenderly."I wondered how I would taste on someone else.""No one ever kissed you after oral sex?""I'll bet I have blown a hundred dicks in my life but that was the first time anyone ever ate me.""I will eat you, lick you, kiss your lower lips, any time you want. I love giving you pleasure like that.""How about breakfast?""We haven't even had dinner yet. It's still light out!""Do you have stuff for breakfast?""Yes. Eggs, English muffins, sausage, turkey bacon, cream of wheat, and skim milk.""Can I be here for breakfast?""Any day. The bigger question is what about dinner?""We could get dressed and go out.""We could. How do you feel about Chinese?""I don't like Cantonese food, Hunan or Schezwan I love."I rolled over and picked up my phone. I hit #4 on my speed dial."Mr. Tsu, this is Pete at 1876 Willow. Can I get some dinner delivered? Good. Hold on a sec, OK?""What would you like? His restaurant is called Hunan Garden."Half

When she woke up at about six in the morning she was still in my arms. She opened her eyes and looked up into my face. Her eyes filled with tears and a few slid down her cheeks but she didn't speak. I was worried about what could be causing this meltdown and I guessed my safest course was to stay quiet and wait.Her face was against my chest with her forehead touching my collarbone. Without moving she could look up at my face. She looked at me for a long time, then closed her eyes. Sometime after eight she opened them again and looked up at me. I didn't speak."I need to pee," she said softly.I unwound my arms and pulled back the covers to let her get up. She went into the bathroom and I listened as she peed. When she came back to bed she snuggled against me again.Softly she said, "I love being in your arms.""I love holding you." I whispered, not because I thought someone else would hear but because it seemed like this was a quiet time.Time passed and I wondered if she was going b

I was cursed. Not by the evil witch of the mountains or some wizard living in a cave somewhere. I was cursed by my own parents. I am their first child. They named me after my mother's favorite cousin. What they either didn't know or didn't care about was that he hated his name.He hated it for the same reason that I hate it. It is one of those names that when someone hears it they assume it is the name of a girl! I'm not a girl! My parents named me Melessa. Mom said that because it wasn't spelled with an I in the middle it wasn't a girl's name. She probably even believed it.On the first day of high school I thought I had finally found a benefit to having the name. Each student was given a printed official program. It told each of us what classes we had and where we had each of our seven classes. I had gym third period. Girl's Gym. So, at the right time, I followed a crowd of girls into the girl's locker room. I found out that two things were immediately true. Number one, no one gets

I brought the little bottle of skin lotion out of the bathroom with me and when we were on the bed I opened it."May I apply lotion to you?" I asked."That would be nice. You want the front or the back first?""It's your body, you choose."She flipped so she was face down and I started applying lotion to her feet and lower legs. Earlier in my life I had studied massage so I really did work the lotion in as I applied it. When I finished with her feet I leaned from her bed to the thermostat and turned up the heat. I didn't want her getting cold. Relaxed, but not cold.I moved back to her legs and worked her thighs. I found a tender spot and when I touched it the first time she said, "I backed into a conference table." In the bathroom I soaked a hand towel in the hottest water I could get from the sink. I brought it back to the bed with two other dry towels. I put a dry towel on her leg, the hot moist towel and then a dry one over the others. It warmed and relaxed in just a couple minut

"I could really get used to having you around.""You Ok with her knowing we slept together last night?""Proud, actually. She thought you were pretty cute yesterday in the restaurant.""Ok." The knock came. I answered the door. As it opened Bette saw me standing there and she said, "You bitch!" It wasn't angry. It was jealous. She stepped inside, swept the room with her eyes and looked at Carla. I closed the door."You slept with him!""Yes! And more!""I should hate you, you know. My roomie snored and farted all night!""I'm sorry." We both said. Bette finally looked at me and said, "We had dinner with you last night."I nodded."Does he know?" Bette asked, looking at Carla."Not yet.""And?""And... I'm thinking.""Bette, I think you should take off your shoes and get more comfortable. You can either sit on the bed with us, the unused bed or the chair. I'd really like to see the weather and then you can tell me you've been lovers. Ok?"The look on Bette's face was one of shock and e