"You're certainly looking well. Quite a change, I'd say." The change did not appear to please her."Thank you. I am well, Fran. I feel wonderful. How c...me we don't see you at Wednesday any more? It's been quite a while."Fran's face turned genuinely sour. "You're not going to see me again, either. I had quite enough of that bunch."I was taken aback. "Why Fran, I thought you enjoyed the group. What happened?"She drew back, almost as though she was going to take a swing at me. "What happened? You. We had never been an item in any sexual way, but we had become firm friends, helping each other out over homework and first loves. But I've always loved her and of course she knew it, but she didn't love me. When you have a love in your heart it will reject all others. I've seen a few girls over the years, some quite seriously, but it's never been love. I keep telling myself to get over it and find myself someone to spend the rest of my life with, but they never hold up in comparison with. Just giving the news while getting a hot blowjob.”“So naughty,” Monique purred, sliding her tits up and down my dick faster and faster. “Ooh, yes. This cock will open so many doors.”I grinned at her hungry face. “I'm going to coat you in my jizz.”“Uh-huh,” she whimpered, trembling, her tits pressed so tight about my cock. “Just baste me in your jizz. I want to feel you dripping from my face. Mmm, yes. My cum just dribbling down onto my breasts while everyone watches.”“Then I'm going to fuck. She say I not worry, she just has been clumsy."I offer to look after her lip, but she say it is nothing. Then, when she turns to go back to the bedroom, I can look into her robe. Joey, she has bruises all over! I could hardly sleep all night."Then, this morning, Mr. Everheart, he come to the breakfast table. I set the table for three, but he tell me Mrs. Everheart sleep late. And then he lean into me and grips my arms and say, 'Don't you go and run your mouth, little girl. I don't like uppity.