"You're not ten years old anymore, but that doesn't mean I won't do it," I said.She tousled my hair."Tell me why you are breaking up with me." I'm not...breaking up with you. I hope we are friends for the rest of our lives. I just wanted you to know I am not going to put any conditions on our friendship. You can date whomever you want. So if you decide to go after Mike, I wish you the best."She looked at me hard trying to figure out what I was telling her."But," she prodded."There is no but. I. She was, however, a good looking woman, and possessed a body most females would die for. He wasn't proud of what he did that night. He crept back into the apartment, and found them, fucking on the floor lying on a very expensive Persian rug. He had watched with disgust at how little effort either of them were putting into it, making it appear like they were only having sex for reproduction purposes only. There was no passion, or spirit, and thankfully, it was over as quick as it had started.. He gave Cynthia a questioning look when he got there. Cyn and I were just having a couple beers when he arrived and let himself in."Hey, Den." I said as he came in."What's going on, man?" He asked.I gave him the short version, and asked him to change the locks and give me three sets of keys. I also asked him NOT to give a set to Julee if she should drop by to ask for one. He agreed readily."Blood is thicker than water, Cal." He agreed, and we shook on it. Dennis is one of the good guys, and I. The air horn salute went on for a few minutes this time. As the truck passed this time, Kristin was sitting in her seat normally giving the truck driver a look at her there in the seat wearing only her shoes and panties.“Panties off,” was all that Roger had to say this time.She wiggled and skimmed the panties down her hips and over her shoes and was ready as they drew up next to the truck.The truck driver was smiling a huge shit eating grin as they drew up and he saw Kristin now siting naked in.