"Er...," I stammered as Julia reached out and hauled me into her flat slamming the door shut. "Hello, sweety," she purred in those golden tones that h...d ensnared me and dragged me into this. "We started out on a wrong foot and I wanted to make things up to you today." But I was having none of it. I held out my hand to indicate she should stop and said "Look Julia, we are both adults and I think we had a misunderstanding. We need to end this now."Bad move. Once again I saw the maniacal rage rise. I remember the eyes of the animal he killed and now I ran into Joel’s eyes and I wept for the cruelty of life and the cruelty of man and the longevity of our love. I knew he could do better. I knew he wanted more. I knew he did not want me at all. I knew there was going to be a lot of forgiving and it was going to be done on his part. He took my hand and was a ladder that lengthened me to the floor, and there was hardness in his voice, and we were a parabola around each other, magic circles. I need it badly."There was absolutely no finesse about it. We had hardly locked the door behind us, when she reached down, pulled off her panties, and stuffed them into her handbag. Two seconds later she was on the desk, feet behind the two supports and her cunt spread vulgarly open."Just put it in and fuck me, Erik, I'm dying for it!"Juice glistened in the opening of her cunt, and she was her usual tight and hot self. God, that cunt was Heaven for a hard cock. She lasted only five minutes. They certainly made a cute couple."Good morning, Artie. You rode your bike. Have you been released?" We hugged each other."Good morning." I loosed my hold on her, but I didn't quite let her go. We hadn't kissed on the lips since the time in her garage, and I felt a nearly overpowering urge. I leaned in, and she didn't draw back, so I kissed her--nothing extreme, just a couple of seconds. She smiled at me."They finally let me out," I said. I told the brief story. "I wish you could have been at.