Well, I’ve been ignoring Jake for awhile, and I felt guilty, I guess...“Since you and my other sisters have arrived,” Béla began, “I’ve bee... trying to forget about Earth, and Jake, and my friends there. When I was on Deimos, I went to Jake almost every night and visited him in his dreams. I tried to tell him things, but humans don’t seem to, well, ‘retain’ is the word, I guess. They don’t retain information they learn in their dreams.“I thought it would be enough, you know?” she continued. “I. They were a little big, but that didn't stop him from having a field day. That made me feel good too, because my nipples weren't always a big hit with the guys I slept with."Oh yes, my young lover, get this MILF's big nipples and make her cum," I said slowly.He didn't say anything to that, he just kept going at it, and he couldn't stop to save his life. The evidence was really piling up, he missed having great sex, and he certainly wasn't having great sex with Courtney. I guess once his tongue,. The running helped also. I knew I was on a high from what was going on with Philip and Robert’s training plan, but I consciously tried not to overthink it. Would it likely end? Yes. Should I enjoy it? Yes.Friday night before our Saturday run Philip was over at my condo. I was cooking (cooking!) for him and he was teasing me about my lack of experience in the kitchen. It was true, I hadn’t done much cooking and had defaulted to easy options since the divorce. Now, however, I saw small changes in. All I could see was the man that Ihad given my life to making a fool of me over and over again. I wantedto hurt him and I wanted to make him suffer, just like I had sufferedfor seven years. Seven years I had let this man manipulate me, convinceme that he loved me, keep me as his pet at home just in case the latestbimbo couldn't put out.Maybe I was wrong, maybe I was so angry that I was finally capable ofrational thought. Maybe, for the first time in years I was seeing thingsclearly. I thought.