Feeling angry yes ... but not so much at her, or at Jack for that matter. But angry at myself. For not seeing it, not knowing, not being aware. But ev...n more so, because I'd been harboring the same thoughts for quite some time now. Enjoying the decadence of my own wicked imagination, late at night in the privacy of my own bedroom. And worse. And though I afforded myself the luxury of never having acted on those thoughts or impulses, I was angry enough with myself for thinking them anyway. And. Maybe giving a little loving to Rogesh will be just what she needs to understand what it means to love somebody." Well, I guess it couldn't hurt," admitted Derek."Also, it looks like Kyle and Tara are getting close. I think they are almost ready to learn the truth. I may tell Tara today, but we should probably avoid telling Kyle for a bit longer." Speaking of Tara, we'll be meeting her and Kyle along with Chantelle, Maya and Mindy at St. Agnes in a couple of hours." And your friend too, right?". Well we went to another ABS I didn't know about, but it was closed. I had wanted to get home soon to watch a football game, so was about to just head home, when he asked if I wanted to watch it at his place. I figured why not, and called my girlfriend to let her know I'd be home later. I followed him about a mile or so and he pulled into his apartment building parking lot. We parked and I followed him in. He got us a couple of drinks and we sat down to watch the game. Richie asked if I went to. "Don't hold back, let yourself go, push it out," I encourage. You are breathing in gasps as the first few raindrops hit us. We are way past the point of no return and I don't break my tempo as the sky opens above us."Push," I urge, sensing you are close.All at once, your asshole ejects my thumb as your pussy likewise expels my fingers, you scream in ecstasy and you squirt your warm juices all over me. You are shaking uncontrollably and groaning.While I enjoy the spectacle of your orgasm, I.