He quickly wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me forward before I hit the ground.“Whoa, whoa, whoa. Easy, girl. That really was something. I gu...ss you really needed that.”“I needed it from you,” I whisper. “I told you.”“Jesus, Quinnie. I’ve been with a lot of women in my lifetime, but you are the most beautiful girl I have ever met. I’m just in awe.” I lean my head forward on his shoulder and wrap my arms around his waist. He gently rubs his hand up and down my back. “You could be with. His other hand reached around my waist and pulled me closer.My head went back and my eyes closed as I moaned. He wasn’t inside me, but inched closer to my little hole with each push between my lips. It felt so good to have his hands on me.“Kiss me,” Sam ordered, sitting up with his back against the headboard.As I leaned forward, he also moved closer and we inadvertently bopped heads. It didn’t hurt but it was slightly embarrassing. We laughed awkwardly and I rolled off his lap and plopped next. At last I remembered her, a senior I had seen in history of drama. A striking change in hairstyle kept me from recognizing her.“Oh,” I said, touching a spot a few inches below my shoulder,“your hair was down to here last week.”“You're right,” she said. “I had a perm last week, and it was just awful. I was ready to kill myself. I looked like medusa without the snakes. So I figured as long as I was ready to die, I might as well cut it all off. At least it's cool in this abnormal heat.”She ran her. I never took that one and I didn't even recognize the room she was in.It was like a light bulb going off above my head, the slut had been unfaithful and that's why she had left me, she had some stud tucked away somewhere. For a while I couldn't focus my eyes for they were filled with tears."The bitch, the fucking bitch," I muttered.Frantically, I searched through the remaining pictures to find even more evidence and it wasn't that hard to find. How was it that I had to beg and plead to take any.