It seems both Mom and Dad, and Miss Margie all want to see you two get back together again.”, she stated, “They all want me to try and talk some s...nse into you.”“You have to be kidding me ?”, I stammered.“Nope, not one bit. They say Jennifer is head over heels in love with you Jeff. They think she made a huge mistake letting you go.”, Beth replied.“Beth, you don’t know what happened. It’s not that simple baby. You need to know the truth. Jennifer does not want to get back together. The breakup. Use one hand to keep them that way and use the other hand to play with your cunt. Good. How often do you masturbate?”“Almost every day, mistress, but since I spoke to you yesterday, I did it a lot of times during the evening and night.”“Really? What were thinking about while you had your fingers in your cunt?”“You, mistress.”“Oh? What about me?”“I was thinking about me licking you all over.”“That’s nice, but licking me will be your reward for being a good cunt and doing what I tell you to do.. " He included his full address and condo number. He also included another two pics, one of his impressive member soft (and shit, if it wasn't bigger than my dick when I'm fully hard...I always envied a guy who was a "shower" as my soft dick was more of a "grower") and a second of his throbbing boner. Both pics made me weak in the knees.I jumped in the shower, cleaned up, and was in the car in 15 minutes, knocking on his door at 4am. I was finally going to suck another cock. And while I was. And now, of course, Brooke, who had captured pieces of me, pieces that I thought had died in my divorce. My train of thought was quickly derailed when I heard the shower door open. I opened my eyes to see Brooke stepping into the shower, completely naked. She stood directly before me, her back to the wall, mine to the water. She closed the door when she was entirely inside and looked up at me. I could hear her breathing in the small space we occupied. ‘Forget the game for the rest of the.