Two days later I got a call at work."Jimmy? Laura... hi.... yes, it was so nice to see you. You look great. I just talked to Peter. He was so happy to...hear you're well and back... yes... I'm sure he'll call you now that we're back in touch. I know he misses you....me too. Svetlana is beautiful. Yes... No, I'm still single. Dinner? Svetlana won't mind? OK... good. Sounds great... Friday night... I'll look forward to it. And Jimmy, I'm glad you're back."Maybe those were not her exact words, but. ‘What happened next?’ ‘The next thing was Mike panicking. You see, he had just turned eighteen, and while he hadn’t had any trouble, there were a lot of fights at school before that, and some public drunkenness.’ She sighed. ‘Mike was definitely the black sheep. He gave Mom and Dad no end of grief.’ ‘But it was an accident. Wasn’t it?’ ‘I believe so. Mike loved to fight, but he rarely did it with any real anger.’ ‘What does he say about it?’ ‘He doesn’t know I know.’ ‘You never told him that. And yet, there it is, a mystery as impenetrable as life itself. And rightfully so. Love and devotion, loyalty and friendship – these are the fundamentals of life that flourish at any given moment, without any design. Some people call these moments a surprise. Other people call them a blessing. I call them magic.No exaggeration here: Trey's appearance was magical. We met in a dungeon. You know the scenario. No matter what city the dungeon may be in, no matter its size, it contains implements. My heart raced as I neared orgasm, i thought of his hands down between my legs touching me in the place where no guy had ever been before. My pussy was so wet I could hardly keep my fingers on my clit. As I thought of him putting his fingers in me I came all over my hand, wet thick and hot, my legs quivered and my back arched off the bed. I was breathless, i opened my eyes and decided that once was not enough, I reached under my bed and took out a small Coca Cola bottle, i gently rubbed the lip.