FAMI had her lips pressed fiercely against yours. You squirmed, trying to get her to pull away, but she persisted, cupping your face in her hands. Her tongue trailed along your bottom lip, a small plea escaping hers.

“Let me in…”

She pressed her lips back against yours, her tongue seeking entrance into your mouth. Fami had let her desires get the best of her again. You and her were sitting in your car. She couldn’t even wait until you two got home. She needed you, this instant. And she wasn’t taking no for an answer. She crawled into your lap, fiercely making out with you. Her fingers trailed up your face, to your hair, her digits tangling with the strands.

“Let me in…”

She repeated. You were still so stubborn. Your lips remained closed. But you felt bad. Maybe you should give in?