How he was going to take her to the cleaners in the divorce. How he was going to tell all their friends and family what a dirty cocksucking whore she ...as. He should tell her to get on her knees and beg to be forgiven. Then tell her to suck his cock like she had sucked Greg’s. Not that she would. But at least she would have some respect for him if he tried. But it simply wasn’t in Gary. Julie was beginning to see Gary through Ashlee’s eyes. Beginning to understand why Ashlee didn’t think much of. At first I didn't know if it was her, sure enough though, it was. Two years definitely had changed Kristen, her braces were gone, and her breasts had developed nicely. After some small talk, I asked her out and she said yes.That's how it all started...Kristen and I dated a lot during the summer and we knew that someday our summer would end and that we would have to go off to college. The week before college proved to be the start of out now sexual activity.I saw Kristen every weekend I came. “Thanks for doing this by the way...”“No problem! I don’t have to meet Jen for another hour, so I don’t mind. You really should learn to cook though...”“You know that’s not one of my skills!” Rebecca huffed.“What exactly are your skills, again?” Sasha teased.“Brilliance. Incredible fashion sense. Being a leader of women.”“A leader of women? You’re not even leader of our sorority.”“Yet” she responded dryly as she thumbed around on her phone.A couple minutes later the first batch of pancakes was. Darren knew that it was his own fault. That he had let her slip away. Still, the thought of her married and growing old with another man made him physically ill. How had it happened? He thought she was attractive and smart. That was it. There wasn’t supposed to be any love yet. This had never happened before. How could he have let it happen? He had talked to her a few times after hearing about her other man and had met the man once at a bar that a lot of the office people visited after work..