I didn't particularly want to have difficult or unpleasant conversations during our "alone time."Everything changed, forever, about 2.5 years after th...t fateful road trip. On my 30th birthday.I'd decided to throw myself a little party the night before my birthday, a gathering of friends, to celebrate and mourn the end of my 20s. I invited mostly people from work, with a few neighborhood friends thrown in, and of course Jen and Mike.Once again, I was also trying to ignore unpleasant thoughts.. "I thought it would crush Karen's will. I couldn't have been more wrong. It made Karen furious! I swear a couple of times I saw steam coming out of her ears. Karen's shot across the bow was to join the volleyball team.I was of two minds about Karen's renewed determination. First, she didn't accept school as an excuse for me to stop taking martial arts classes. Fuck me! Secondly, she fucked and sucked me MORE; getting to my house in the morning with enough time to get a 'drink', usually more of. . my heart pounding in my chest... feeling slightly light headed.... my nipples constantly hard and sending small electric shocks trough my body.... the dull, but delicious pulsing between my thighs.... It felt as if I had been caught in a vicious circle of horniness where I tried so hard to distract myself, but my body would keep reminding me.Two long days, knowing that 'secret sex trove' was within reach, just at the end of the hall way in the bedroom. Right there, waiting for me. But knowing. The time between when the last car left and she called him, he realized, she must have gone into the bathroom to freshen up.As Tom's nose and lips and tongue began to explore her pussy, Sara moaned. Her ass was against the treatment table. She shifted her weight, placed her hands on the edge of the table and levered her ass up on it. Then she leaned back, supporting her torso with her arms behind her and spread her legs.Tom inched forward on his knees on the rough commercial carpet. He didn't.