I felt guilty for cheating on my wife, even if she thought of it as therapy, rather than cheating. At the same time, the intimacy I’d shared with Ev... was like a drug, a little like the morphine that had eased my pain. The life I was living was dull. I was trudging down train tracks, on artificial legs, and the tracks seemed to go on forever. I was worried that Eve was mad at me. I was worried that Val would find out. I was worried that I masturbated two times a day, and couldn’t decide whether. 28, 29, 30, 31, 32, and also 33.Please excuse Gloria from Jim today. She is administrating.Please excuse Roland from P.E. for a few days. Yesterday he fell out of a tree and misplaced his hip.John has been absent because he had two teeth taken out of his face.Carlos was absent yesterday because he was playing football. He was hurt in the growing part.Chris will not be in school cus he has an acre in his side.Please excuse Ray Friday from school. He has very loose vowels.Please excuse Pedro from. ‘You like eye-fucking my ass, huh? You little perv?’‘Yeah.’I grabbed his bulge, squeezing, massaging.‘Yeah? You want the slut saleslady to show you the mattress?’‘No, I want to show you the mattress.’Punctuating his witticism, his hands fell to my ass and grabbed the cheeks with an iron grip, kneading the flesh like dough. The breath tumbled out of me. His mouth found my neck, smooching and nibbling, sending shockwaves to my pussy.I snapped.Shoving him away so hard he looked alarmed, I flung. Me: Cum for me, babe. Squirt your white juices out, Sonal.Sonal held my back with her hands and wrapped her legs around even harder. She was biting me on my neck, and I could feel her nails tearing the skin off my back. We both became stiff, Holding each other tight. Everything around us disappeared in a flash, a momentary spark of magic.We sensed the start of a violent cataclysm deep in our groins, gushing big streams of lava out, melting us both alive from the inside. We were both cumming,.