Although I suggested divorce, she didn’t consider it because of her children who loved their father.However I suggested her to end her relationship ...ith her student and take up a part-time job to keep herself very busy. As a result, she even stopped texting me and was happy with her life. After a year, I happen to text her where she expressed her gratitude for helping her out and said that her life is way better than before. After a lot of messaging she opens up saying that although she is. “Whatever,” she replied.Now that has to be one of the most annoying words in any language, right? Whatever.Especially when it is said by a teenager as if the true meaning of the word is ‘you’re an idiot and everyone knows it and that’s the end of the discussion. I win’.“Wanna bet?” I said.“Yeah.”“Cool,” I said, and started to pour myself another cup of tea. “For what? The usual?”The usual was just that. The usual stuff that all kids put on the line in a bet like that. I would have to clean her. Wendy leaned against the warm brick wall and the woman, who was a bit taller, put her hands out on both sides of Wendy’s head and pressed her body against hers. They kissed. Wendy could taste alcohol but that was all right. “You want to get acquainted in my car ?”, asked the woman “ or do you want to suck here”. “You have a car ?”, asked Wendy“Yes, I wouldn’t have offered if I didn’t have one, would I ?’, said the woman smiling‘The car sounds good”, answered Wendy“I warn you I’m horny as hell”,. Heather stared at it for a long moment. It was a box of condoms she had purchased early in the summer, when she thought she might have intercourse with her then boyfriend Brad. She had never used them. She was afraid of leakage, especially with as vigorous as she was sure Brad would have been during the sex act.Heather put the sweater aside and took the box in her hand, glancing at the door for a moment. She felt flushed as she recalled her tryst with Jason the day before. She smiled faintly at.