’ ‘Has something happened to you, Kevin?’ Shaking her head slightly, she looked at me. ‘This is not what I heard you were like. Take me for a ...ide.’ ‘You’re not hungry?’ ‘I can wait. Can you?’ ‘For food. Oh, yeah.’ The valet had left the top down. I goosed the accelerator. We scooted up Fourth Street and I took the little double-turn onto Riverside Drive. Fourth gear was more than fast enough for the traffic flow, I had yet to put it in sixth. Lights reflected across the water from the far. " "I'm so sorry." "This last ten days have been one realization after another. You're not just almost certainly my last chance to find real love, you're the only chance that I've ever had. I didn't even know that no one had ever really loved me. I'm just now starting to learn what real love is. You're teaching me." Now it was my turn to try to cry so quietly that she wouldn't hear me. I'd never felt so sorry for myself in my whole life. I hadn't even realized what I'd missed for. Heather said nothing and then a stream of pee erupted from her cunt, rushed through the thong and gushed down between her legs. Heather moaned and began rubbing faster as her water splashed on the kitchen tile and began to form a puddle. Heather looked at me with pure lust on her face. She finished peeing and immediately sat down in her puddle, right in the middle of her kitchen floor. Fuck me, she begged, laying back on the tile with her ass in the middle of her puddle. Heather pulled her legs. " Oh," I said disappointed."Who are you thinking of?" Nobody." You're not still thinking of Brianna are you? She's way out of your league." No," I lied. "If someone sent you flowers and you didn't know who it was, would you like it?" Sure. Girls like to get stuff." The doorbell rang. "There's Andy!"I walked over to the grocery store and from the floral department chose the nicest arrangement. I picked up a greeting card that simply said, "You're Special" and a ballpoint pen. I did my.