What I need now is to hear you side of the story. How did you end up about to fly off to Hawaii with this guy?" I said this with no emotion what so ev...r.She started to cry even more, "Hank I'm so sorry. I'm so so sorry." So it is true. You were having an affair with this guy Gary, this d**g dealer. How could you? Weren't you happy with me? Don't you love me? I don't understand this. I mean you and him, then there are the d**gs. What were you thinking?" I waited but I knew she didn't have an. Two days of digesting what had happened. Two days with torrents of strong feelings washing over me. My automaton nature, usually reserved for mornings, had crossed over to my afternoons and evenings. When I was not in class, I was at home crying. Instead of working on projects that were due in the next two weeks, I lost myself in fantasy watching romantic DVD’s. The TV showed me a romantic world, a world where I knew the outcome, the happy-ending I wanted. It was an old trick that I had learned. Sherry could see that they were very close. One of the guys yanked the girl’s hair, pulling her head upright. Come on Nate, do something to me! Do something! Sherry’s telepathy must’ve worked. Nate slapped her ass fairly hard. That sudden sting triggered her orgasm, and she fell to her elbows as it wracked her body. She glanced at the screen as the guys shot squirt after giant squirt of sperm onto the girl’s face. Nate came inside her just then, too, filling her with his hot semen. On-screen,. Her hands, still holding onto the end of her skirt, pulled the material further up, letting it drop against her back. She moved her hands, then, placing them above her head, against the floor.Michael leaned forward, looking down at her, his eyes moving up and down her sexy nineteen year old lower half of her tight and fit little body. After a moment she looked over her shoulder, up at him. "Why don't you come down here?"Without thinking Michael slide off the couch onto the floor. He moved his.