But right now Misha was not in the mood to listen to good advice, and he told the two men, ‘I appreciate your concerns, but please butt out of my se... life.’ Stepping back from the small table he told Rob, ‘Did I interfere when you got tangled up with Christina and all her crazy baggage?’ ‘No man you didn’t, but maybe you should have. The woman was bad news for me, and I love you too much as a friend to see you get tangled up with a woman who looks like she’s trouble with a capital T.’ But he. Sometimes, his dates would come back to our house and I could hear them during the night. Some, of course, even stayed overnight and one even told me that she would see that I moved out on my own when I became eighteen. If you wonder if I liked her, I didn't. Big surprise.Me? Well, I wanted to stay with Craig. I had lots of friends here in school and really wanted to graduate with them. I also loved Craig. He was so nice to me, so good to me, that I wanted him to stay in my life. And, I must be. The two sat on the floor and just stared at each other. Steve took Amber in her arms and she allowed him to hold her.After that, they became a big item at school. Of course, nobody knew what went on behind closed doors. Most of the time, Amber kept Steve incredibly pent up and did not allow him to orgasm. Steve struggled mightily, but he got used to it. After he fumbled the ball in a key late season game, Amber gave him the worst blue balls of his life that night. "You know I'm going to. How are you doing?"I knew exactly what she meant. Some five years earlier we'd fucked the night away after a Christmas party and whilst we would definitely have both loved more it never happened. However that hadn't stopped filthy messages flying around for years and years afterwards. However she needn't have worried about me texting her any more of those - the last few times I'd tried it just never really hit the heights it often did before, presumably as she was in this relationship I hadn't.