“I don’t want to talk to her,” Dexter said.He knew that he sounded like a petulant child, but his feelings were still hurt. He wasn’t even sur... how he would react to seeing her. Part of him wanted to cry and part of him wanted to hit her. He wasn’t sure what part would win.Mark said, “You need the closure.”“I figure she was fucking some guy and wanted to move in with him. After she told me that she wanted the divorce, the guy backed out,” Dexter said.“You don’t know that,” Mark said.He knew. My car smelled like sex. Between orgasms, I found out her name was Melissa and that she was nineteen. She lived with her sister at the apartment complex, across the pool from me. “Does your sister know you dance?” I asked. To my surprise, she answered “Yes.” “And she doesn’t care?” I asked. “No,” Melissa replied, “Because she is a dancer as well. You’ll have to meet her.” “I’ll introduce you to her,” Melissa replied. “She is cool and I think you will like her. She is the coolest and she has a. She was in a dank dungeon, humid and dusty. Both her wrists and ankles were free so she tried to rise. Gingerly she got to her feet but the moment she tried to walk the iron manacle around her slender neck made itself known. With little real hope Hilary tugged at it to try to get it loose. Wouldn't budge."Bugger!"This noise elicited a low moan came from the other side of the gloomy room. Hilary twisted her head and squinted hard, her eyes slowly adjusting to the dim light. Chained to the far. “Dean please be gentle, but firm. OK”? I started fingering her young tight pussy and could tell she had already lost her virginity. My God, she was so wet. She laid her head on my shoulder while my middle finger started going deeper and deeper.“Oh God Dean, I’m going to cum now.”“Not yet Sarah, I exclaimed, wait till your Mom leaves in 10 minutes and we will do this properly.”“Ok Dean.”However, I couldn’t bear the thought of her waiting another ten minutes to cum. I wanted her to explode now.As.