That night Jessica was all I could think about. I wondered if she’d noticed the wet spot on my pants. I wondered what she thought if she did. I ...lternated between being embarrassed and being turned on. Just remembering her face as she came and how she smelled was enough to make me cum again. I wondered what it would be like in the morning when I went to work. I got in early and was the first one in the office the next morning. I signed in and checked my email. Just the usual. We ate at 7:30 along with the Baldwin family. There were other guests, but none had opted for the full breakfast and were expecting a more buffet-style but less impressive meal later in the morning. The table was piled full of pancakes, sausages, fried eggs, toast, orange juice, coffee and fresh milk.We ate our fill, and didn't linger, wanting to be at the golf course by eight, hoping to find a driving range to loosen up on before we teed off.We stopped on the way to the course to grab coffee. After the shower neither of us saw any need to dress so we just meandered into the kitchen for a sandwich and something to drink. From there, we went to the living room and sat together on the sofa."Want to watch the rest of that movie?" I asked.Lacy snuggled up against me. "Sure!" she said rather gleefully.I pushed a few buttons on the remote, brought up the menu of saved shows and, in just a few seconds it was playing once again.In no time at all a young man and an older woman were fucking. He wrote he couldn’t stop thinking about me since yesterday. Said that when I helped him with his homework, it brought back memories that made him realize how stupid he was and how he really did care about me. He wrote the words, I love you. That was the first time he actually said those words and it pained me reading it. I looked at the rose sitting in my locker and wanted to cry. ‘Why now?’ I whispered, wiping away the tears. I took the letter and the rose to the trashcan. I felt my heart.