Chapter 10

By 10pm it was only us girls, in the basement, with the large TV to watch movies and our own refrigerator for sodas and instructions not to make so much noise that we kept the whole house awake. It was great fun but an ache began to grow in me and knew that I could not resist – even for my guests – the desire to taste Doris tonight. The mere thought of her and my own vagina tingled with anticipation.

Finally, I could resist no longer. “I’m sorry. I have to go.” They gasped in surprise. “I mean, I will be back but I have ... a chore I must do. I thought I could...”

Tif tossed a handful of popcorn at me. “Doof! Go! Gosh, don’t scare us like that. I thought you had to like, ‘go’ go. Like leave and go somewhere.”

“Yeah,” Steph added. “we can play truth or dare when you get back.”

The others squealed and I left the room assured that I was not being a bad host.

Upstairs, the hallway was dark but I needed no light to find my way to Doris. She sat on her bed, reading, legs spread beneath a long nightgown. I did not need to speak only to crawl between her legs and sup on the meal presented there. This time I found myself more bold than usual – pushing my tongue fiercely into her vagina and nipping her clitoris with my teeth. Her hips thrashed and in less time than usual she gushed across my face and into my waiting mouth. I felt charged, as if I were somehow glowing and my own juices covered my legs as never before. Silently, I crawled out from her skirts. She seemed not to move from her reading – and yet I knew what joy she felt for I could still hear the echoes of her mental cries of passion. I left her room and returned to my guests.