We did finally ask Scarlett about it, after we settled in Baltimore, but she seemed to think it had all been just a bunch of fun—like a weird game. “Shit! x video All my guy friends were constantly agoggle whenever she showed up with me at bar-b-ques, or out at the bars and clubs we went to. For fifteen seconds we shared a wet sloppy kiss tongues interlacing, licking, slurping of each other’s saliva, and I’m sure that if we hadn’t had other “obligations” we would have a hard-driving fuck right there in the kitchen—I know I was primed and ready. I hadn’t started to drool yet, but I was getting there. This part of the story will fill in some of the holes left in Part One, and as a result it
