I carefully left no trace of my presence as I explored her house. I found her bedroom, as messy as I had expected it to be. Clothes were scattered abo...t and the laundry was overflowing the basket on the floor next to the closet. I felt a stab when I saw the three letters I'd sent her from jail. She hadn't even opened them! I wondered why she'd even bothered to keep them. Even knowing it had been her fault I'd been convicted I was still in love with her at first.The sight of my unopened letters. I love the smug look on his face, like he just climbed Mt. Everest or scored the winning shot in a championship game. Watching my face, he pulls out slowly, then rams back into me with a grunt and a smirk. “You like that?” he asks. “I love that,” I gasp, as he thrusts into me again, and again. He hooks an arm under each of my thighs and props my legs up on his shoulders, sliding me even closer to him, then holding tight to my legs as he begins to stroke me harder. I lean back, propping myself. I want a love like I had with Ann before she dumped on me not someone I can just be comfortable with."Doris stood and looked me in the face a few seconds then turned with tears running down her cheeks and returned to her car. Before she got in she turned and looked at me and said, "You really are an asshole aren't you? You'll soon learn that at our age just having someone to spend the night with is enough. If you continue with your high and mighty ways pretty soon no one will bother with you. ’ ‘That’s 432 Park Avenue,’ Zac said. ‘They topped it out already, and it should be finished in 2015. At 1,398 feet, it is currently the world’s 15th tallest building. It’s a condominium complex.’ Benjamin whistled as he gazed at the tower. ‘Wow. Just imagine living in one of the top condos and seeing the view from there every day.’ Turning to Zac, he broached a delicate subject. ‘I need a bit of advice. You’re bi, right?’ ‘No, I’m straight,’ Zac corrected. ‘OK. Anyway. My friend, Patrick, is.