Till Summer Do Us Part

by Meghan Quinn

remembers is when I bottom out inside her and she can practically taste me in her throat.”

“By the way, I didn’t do a lot of munching in college.” “Nor did I do a lot of swallowing,” I reply, feeling so ridiculous saying that. “But that doesn’t mean I’m not good at it,” he adds. “Not about quantity, it’s about quality.” “Same, Wilder. Same.”