I knew the signs. Her email became password protected. She hid a second cellphone. The sheets were changed more often. Her wardrobe grew. Sex became m...re frequent, while love-making declined.Joan sold real estate, but her schedule was much the same as mine. Nothing changed. I began to find ways to watch the house during the day. I passed by when I ran errands. I stopped using the phone, and began to make my local sales calls and follow-ups in person, driving by. Ironically, my business grew. ”I nodded my head. “We will just have to adapt together. We’ll figure out how to fit our new relationship into our lives without unduly disrupting our endeavors.”“It does make you talkative,” Justin said. “I like it.”My cheeks burned even more. “Justin, we’re about to arrive at our class. We need to comport ourselves like students.”“Not like lovers?” He gave me a big grin. “So I shouldn’t kiss you right now?”I wanted him to do that so badly. I almost let out a gushing, giggling whimper. “Of. . . .It was that thrust that would forever change who she was. She felt her virginity tear, her gift to someone special ripped away, what was left of her innocence taken against her will. To make it worse they both thrust at the same time. It felt like they were ripping her in half. They somehow managed to thrust in at the same time. She heard a voice say, “Ready”? and then felt them both push at the same moment. She even heard a very loud grunt from both of them. A sound she thought she would. Once we were finished i tried to help with dishes like i did at home but was shooed away by Misty, so i headed back towards my room when i felt someone grab my hand and i knew it was Kara because her hand was so soft. She told me she wanted to see my room so we walked back to my room and as we walked in she shut the door behind us. I was worried that she would bring up this afternoon and rightfully so because she just blurted out "so why did you run away today, were you getting hard over it"..