It’s too much for her, with school, working part-time, helping around the house, and now finding time for Brad.”The four returned upstairs to make...sure everything was unloaded from the truck and were happy with how the move had been completed.Brad and Abby were relaxing in his bedroom as he put away a few more belongings. She lay back on his bed, imagining the number of times he’ll fuck her.“Brad, honey you had better think about getting changed to go soon. Scott and Abby need to shower and. ‘I can’t believe I’m hearing this.’ Neither could I. I found myself swapping the handset from palm to palm. ‘But we used to be good together–‘ ‘Becky!’ This time she sounded more like my big sister of old, using much the same tone she’d used on finding out I’d borrowed her clothes when we were teenagers. ‘He cheated on you–‘ ‘I know.’ ‘The week before your wedding.’ ‘I know.’ ‘So how can you forget that he did that? If it was me, I don’t think I could. How are you ever going to trust him. But nothing happened, she risked a glance at Anne. She was frozen with her mouth open and the first signs of tears in her eyes.Slowly Anne pulled herself together, "You're right I can't drive like this. I'll give you directions, unless Jim remembers the way." She added acidly. She regretted that last remark when she heard sobbing coming from the back seat. She turned around to see tears running down Jim's face. He even looks good when he's crying she thought.Between sobs he said, "I couldn't. When she did break the kiss, it seemed very abrupt. She took a half step back and gave me a sharp look."Anything I want? You'll go twice?" she asked expectantly.I needed her lips back on mine, and her body against mine."Anything," I confirmed, "Yes."Her eyes rolled back in orgasmic bliss, and I knew she would be kissing me again. With a tortured groan of pleasure, she almost collapsed as she dropped to her knees in front of me. I almost caught her to pull her back to her feet to kiss me.