Did it really matter who she was seeing behind his back? His thoughts were now, how do I win her back. He had won her love once before, could he again...He picked up the phone and ordered a dozen long stemmed yellow roses, her favorite, sent to her office and another dozen to their home, to be delivered within the hour. He looked at his watch and knew she would be in the staff meeting at that moment and left the message on her phone mail,"Hi darling... I know I have been too damned occupied with. I knew I should not have done it and maybe that was reason enough. I knew he was emotionally fragile and vulnerable.He had just given up on a girl I had encouraged him to pursue and he was damaged goods since before he could speak. I felt bad for him, but I also felt bad for myself. I had just been dumped by my latest guy and I needed Charlie to be the rock that he had always been for me when the assholes of his gender had failed me.There are two things that you should probably understand. I reached forward and grabbed her knees lifting them upwards and out wider. My hard cock slid slowly into her wetness and I heard a gasp from Gemma as it went in. Slowly guiding it inside her I pulled back at times to get more lubrication before driving it further in. I started to build up a rhythm and before long Gemma’s juices were making noises every time my cock slid inside her. I pushed her legs forward and my cock drove deeper into her pussy. My balls made a slapping sound as they hit. “It was a mistake, Matt! I was drunk, and it was so long since you left, and it—” She stopped, shaking her head and picking at a chip of driftwood with her shoe.“And Brian was available?”“He was wanting to go out with me for so long, but I always told him I was with you. But that night I couldn’t keep him away. He kept giving me more beers, and then shots.”“How old is he?” I asked.“Like eighteen. He just graduated in June.”I took a deep breath. What is it with her and older guys?“So that’s why.