I would go spend a few hours at their house while Jay was at work, just talking about whatever. One day, about six months ago, Liz was out of town vis...ting her brother, so I started telling Jess (her Mom), exactly what was going on with my relationship with Jay.I told her that I didn't want to cheat on him, but I had to figure something out, I just couldn't do this anymore. I wanted to feel that erupting orgasm that you read about in magazines, and that I'd heard other girls' talking about.Jess. Erin was fully dressed and glowing so brightly in the early morning sunlight that Megan had to actually squint to make her out. The combination of white and gold silk brocade and the fact that all the window shutters were thrown open only added to the effect. Add to this that Erin was actually humming and it was simply too much for Megan to handle. She sat on the edge of the bed and stared."Jesus, Erin, what happened to you? No, wait it can't be? No, no way? Erin, what the hell happened to. ‘Where I’m going I won’t need pants!’ Jamie thought to himself with a smile. Stumbling toward the hallway, he pulled up his fresh jeans. Shirts and underwear be damned. As he hurried past each room he looked at their door numbers. Rooms eight, nine, ten and eleven all hurtled by in a blur until he was outside room twelve. Taking a moment outside to check his breath and straighten out his wet hair he slipped inside. Sure enough the door was open and the room was dark save for a dimly lit lamp.. I had to fight through saying words, because my throat tightened up from slight nervousness. She agreed to have one more drink with me, and we went into the kitchen and made White Russians, with added sugar. She took one sip and smiled with delight. “Ohh,” she said, as we sat down at a table on the back porch. “Something about this type of drink just makes me feel giddy inside.” “I gotta say, the extra sugar is genius.” We sipped in silence for a good ten seconds. “So what are we doing with.