She was better dressed than most of themourners and was having trouble running in her high heels. As she gotcloser I realised it was Lizzie Sanders, ...y best friend from high school."Here we go. The abuse begins," I said.Lizzie knocked on my window and I wound it down expecting a tirade.Instead I was rewarded with a smile."Sarah Grayson! Don't you look all grown up and citified!" she grinned."Everyone was wondering what happened to you. There's rumours you wentabroad or that you became a. You're just a girl with a healthy appetite for sex.Cindy stood up then and took a tentative step toward her uncle. She couldn't keep her body from shivering. "I was thinking, " she said softly as she took another step until she stood over him; "I was thinking..." she almost whispered as she bent down until her face was near his ear, her body leaning over his seated form; "I was thinking you could teach me... other things," she whispered as she rubbed her cheek against his, his stubble tickling. Mike's face turned from shock to anger in an instant and the only thing Jasmin could think to do was to cover her breasts with her hands and stand there."What the fuck is he doing in your room" Mike bellowed, and without waiting for an answer screamed at Chris "Get your fucking things now and get the fuck out of my house." Chris scrambled on the floor for his clothes, his cock now droopy and almost comical to Jasmin, and grabbing them he turned and fled down the stairs with Mike close behind. Belinda got a job in marketing. She asked me to marry her, exactly one year after we graduated. At the time, it was a big shock to me. I mean I liked her a lot and I liked having sex with her, but I'd never felt any serious sparks between us.But all of my friends looked at me like I was stupid. "Dude, Cheerleader, big tits, blond, hot ... why the hell are you still thinking about it?"A year into the marriage, I was still wondering when the magical thing they talk about in all of the romantic.