He played with fire, he played with his own emotions. He didn't know he was doing it at the time, but he was. And now he's burnt and it hurts."She loo...ed at me for a long time before she said, "He came up with one aspect that I haven't thought about. According to him, he is wracked with guilt that he is partly responsible for Ralph divorcing Susan. That was the only possible reason to meet that I heard. He wants to see if there is a way he can put that right." Do you believe him?" I'm not sure,. It probably was all those things, and a thousand other little things, but at the core ... I just didn't want to go with Tom. What would I do with him? I guess I just wasn't interested. Or, if I was interested, for some reason I fought it. Fought it off, instead of fighting for it... The rising bubbles became a geyser.But it wasn't just about him, was it? No, I was down on myself then, too. I didn't believe I could keep him happy for ten days. What would we do? What would we talk about? We knew. The only person on that team I knew was Andy Jenks, and I didn’t think we could be counted as friends, So I wasn’t interested in going to tomorrow’s game.My parents seemed satisfied with the people they had met and struck up conversations with, telling me that it had been a good contact session.The work on the garage was progressing, the work crew had dug out the foundations now, the concrete was to be poured on Monday, once that was set the main construction work could start.Our back yard was. I opened to him, my body reacting to his, of its own accord. We took from each other, our tongues performing an age-old dance, as we drank of each other's desire. Our hands became tangled in clothing, as our hearts raced and heads swam as we quickly made our way to the bedroom. As soon as we stumbled our way into the room, Jake picked me up tossing me on to the bed. He covered my body with his, his leg between my thighs rubbing against my needy clit as our hands explored each other's bodies,.