”“I was too angry to be sad, and then finals came and I had to focus on my schoolwork. By the time they were done, it was too late to be sad about...it, I guess.”“I hope you won’t be angry with me when I say that I am amazed at the transformation. I almost didn’t recognize you at the airport, and if you called me on the phone, I’d never know who it was! Even the last time we talked, you sounded like your old self!”“I can do this,” she said, suddenly sounding Russian. “If I must, is easy to be. ’ I hung my head. This was going to be harder then I thought. Reaching out, I picked up my glass. Taking a small sip I set it back on the table. I wondered if I should go over and talk to Robert. I mean he was her brother and all. Then I sighed. No Robert wouldn’t be able to help me either. I took a deep breath then looked at Jeff again. ‘When you were married to your first wife or even now with JoAnne, were there ever moments when she would just stare off into space, almost as if she was in. He passed a paper bin over and I threw them away. I said "man...i'm done. thanks mate - sure you don't want to shoot?" and he just replied with a semi in his hand "no..it's fine. I'll try later". Shame really as it would have been great for us both to pile on slops of goo. Ah well.I put my trousers back on as he still stood up with his hand still playing with his semi and i said it's time for me to go and thanks.I got my jacket on and he led the way to his front door - I was out. My balls were. ‘Thank you so much Mrs. McNally!’ Angel said. ‘I’ve never felt so good.’ Kristen was surprised, but squeezed the girl’s hand in hers. She smiled down at her. ‘After sharing the experience that we did today, don’t you think we should be on a first name basis?’ she asked the girl. They both laughed. They had each been brought to two orgasms by the talented masseuses. Kristen had given them both generous tips for their trouble and planned to come back soon. She felt so naughty sharing this.