She had given me some going away presents. I had five or six expensive suits, a great watch, a year's lease on her luxury apartment and a year old Cor...ette. Pretty good pay for the time I spent with her. I would have rather had Gloria.Two years after we parted I saw the story and pictures of her marriage in the society page. Even after two years it had still bothered me. I hadn't quite gotten over her at that time. When Gloria left, I pulled into a shell. I ate, slept, went to work, and then. You DO like him!" No I don't!" I shot back immediately. The last thing I needed was forJosh to know how I felt about him."Yes you do!" she said too loudly. I was afraid that too many peoplewere listening in to my love life now. A second later, a frown spreadacross Amanda's face before she spoke again. "I'm truly sorry." Why?" I asked. She hadn't really done anything. It was I who had jumpedto conclusions. Or did she know why he hadn't called me?"Nothing!" she said immediately and then turned. The idea we were discussing was the goal of not wasting your life by not experiencing new things or missing opportunities to experiment just because of what others might think. So his response made me think he was just agreeing with my last comment.“You raised your butt a couple of times when I was sliding your shorts down,” he said flatly with an eye raised.I gulped when I realized he had caught me. “I was afraid I would mess things up. Sorry, I wish I had just come out and said something, but. As far as I know, she's never touched herself like this. We'd talked about it, and she said she was just never interested. But now she insisted on doing it while I watch!What could I do? I pulled my cock out and sat there, watching her, stroking myself.I noticed that she was only playing with the outside of her vagina, though. So I told her "baby... put a finger inside..." No..." she protested, weakly, her eyes half closed. Then she did anyway. She gasped and rubbed harder, her middle finger.