That summer, I was consumed by those older men, both physically and emotionally. Their saliva was thick and their cocks smelled, but their desperate pursuit of me was endearing in a way. I clung on, licking and thrusting with all my might, refusing to be outdone by their heat or the summer's swelter. I can't forget the taste of their saliva. That bitter summer, I abandoned my homework to indulge in endless licking with those men. Every time the hot season arrives, I'm reminded of that scene... .