I had to know what this was all about.Before I could get to her car Sally had sped off. I ran out, got in my car and went looking for Sally. I knew I ...as driving too fast for these crooked roads, but I needed to catch up with Sally. The next thing I knew I didn't make the curve and my car was rolling over an embankment. Then I woke up in the hospital or was I awake?It was like I was a spirit looking down on my body just lying there. I could see the doctors and nurses working on me. I was hooked. ‘It’s Renee’ she said. Not even asking, I reached over and took the receiver out of her hand. ‘Hey, beautiful. I’ve really missed you. How are you?” A few minutes of small talk and I finally got my nerve up. ‘We have to meet somewhere,’ I stammered. She paused and told me that she couldn’t right now and she would have to call me back. I was devastated. I thought ‘This is it. She shot me down. It’s all over’ I was heartbroken. I slowly walked to my office, head held down, feeling like it was the. Unusual for her, her husband’s finicky ways irritated her this time. She was edgy and snapped at him several times. Particularly when he criticized what she was wearing.It was hot sweaty work. Jamie wore one of John’s old wife beater tee shirt that was perhaps a size or two too small. Her large breasts bulged out of the sides. Her nipples stood out hard and prominent against the thin cotton material. The sateen sweat shorts she wore were just a touch too tight. They pulled into her pussy. That's not even the worst! We've got a shared kitchen space with the rest of our CO-ED floor, and she'll even occasionally run out to it without tossing on even a robe! The guys can't get enough of it, it's so frustrating to be talking to a boy, have her prance up, and the guy just immediately space out on me and stare at her. Worse than that, I can't even count the amount of times I've walked in on her masturbating. Look, I don't have anything against playing with yourself, as hard as it is.