All of sudden, he felt like he did back when they first met, and he struggled to find the right words to say without pissing her off. It was uncomfort...ble to feel that way again. But if he said nothing at this moment, it would be worse.“Look, I realize that I hurt you and I know I acted like an ass. But I did say I was sorry, and we had what I thought was amazing makeup sex. So, yes. I know I need to do things differently in the future. I just need to know how long you plan to hang this over my. Stock control, rotation of dates, staff management. All were boring that day. Besides, I had other things on my mind. I had the sorts of thoughts that once they're there you can't get rid of them too easily. I'd touched myself over and over the night before, trailing my fingers over my tummy and inner thighs, dreaming of mystery girl kissing my bare skin. Her lips finally meeting mine as her fingers worked slowly in and out of me. My own fingers circled my clit over and over as I brought myself. I hung my head and blushed. He said don't worry I won't tell your mom. I said thanks and I won't do it again. He smiled and said I didn't said I wanted you to stop, just be careful. I was puzzled, how did he know and why did he said that. Even though I was scared, I was still hard. He asked what grade I was in, I told him. His face lit up. He said if you want I can show you something that feels better than swinging your dick back and forth at night. After thinking about it, I said ok. He said. Julie knew she must look a state as she could see the mascara stains on her hands from where her make-up had run, no doubt causing her to look like a bedraggled panda."What's it to you?" she snarled at the woman before burying her head back in her hands and beginning to sob again.The woman sat beside Julie in the gutter without seeming to worry if her expensive clothes were soiled or not and said softly, "My name is Mary and what I would say to you is that we all reach cross roads in our lives.