She had cheated on her husband with him, and regretted it, and wanted to forget that that had ever happened. He understood. He didn't want her back--o... that's what he told himself, and it worked. He looked back on it now--the friendship, the passion, the sex, everything--with pleasure and a quiet gratitude. There was no more ache, no darkness. He was lucky to have had her while he did. They could never have been married. That marriage could not have lasted a year. They were made to be lovers,. "Everyone shut the fuck up," Jim barked. Back in school he had many times masturbated to Cynthia's image in his head. No one was going to hurt her. It wasn't that he still had a crush on her, it's just that this was his biggest payday in his life. Emotions had nothing to do with it. They moved along slowly until they found the open exit. The Canadians hadn't bothered sealing their end. Outside was dark but nothing like the mine. This was an area sparsely populated. They stumbled about a half. I put in my head phones and listen to music to pass the time. Someone taps my shoulder. I turn around to see Rick smiling at me. I pull out the headphones. "What," I ask. "After we get set up and everything, could we talk," he asks. "Sure," I say. Rick has been my best friend for so long, but recently, he has been going out with Maria, who also couldn't make it. I turn back around and listen to music, as I wonder what he wanted to talk about, 'Unless it wasn't about talking.' I shake my. I continue this for a few minutes then stop her before I cum. I ask her for a key to her room and tell her to get back to the party and if she's a good girl I'll come to her room that night. Later that evening, after everyone has gone to their rooms, I let myself into her room. She's already in bed. I undress completely without saying a word. I pull the sheets back to look at her. She's wearing the same sheer panties I helped her soak earlier and nothing else. I reach down and start stroking my.
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