She brought the silky fabric up just below her nose and inhaled, trying to figure out what had happened to her panties this time. As the salty aroma f...lled her senses she suddenly realized something, “That’s not the scent of sex, there’s no musty smell to them, there’s no scent of a woman on these. NICK!”It all hit her at once. She threw the underwear violently onto her bed, her face becoming red with anger. Jaclyn had many thoughts running through her head, “Who the hell does he think he is?. The shower stall doors were still wet, and I watched the bigger drops that remained trickle a path to the bottom. I took a deep breath and smelled after shave. Instead of being turned on, I felt more alone than I had in a very long time. When had we showered together last? I couldn’t even remember. Showering together had been one of our favorite past times. Sometimes we would even take more than one in a day, just because it was so much fun. I loved to stand behind you and tease you with my. "Hi, Em." Hi Dan." Her wry smile did little to hide her inner torment."Everything OK? You don't look yourself."Emma sighed… she looked exhausted and forlorn. "Well…"She didn't tell me there and then. But I later found out that, after investing in a large house on a leafy street, Emma found out her husband of three months had fucked her best mate the night before their wedding.Emma kicked him out and was now a broken woman with a shit load of problems.But I also felt she kicked me out, because. For nearly a minute I stood staring after him and to this day I can not really say exactly why. There was just something about him...My name is Karen Shepard and I was fourteen at the time. We had just moved here three weeks before from the city where I had been born and lived all my life. There we had a nice three bedroom house on a nice quarter acre lot in a nice neighborhood in a nice suburb. Nothing unusual, just a typical middle class American life. When my dad got the promotion and we had.