Jack didn't touch Cara. He just focused on me, and I loved it. I let my eyes ease shut again and floated along with the tingles rippling up from down ...elow. I knew in that moment that I had made my last, most important decision. His absolute concentration on me made me sure of what I had decided.I let myself go. No cares, no worries, just surrendering into the pleasure that was coming. Jack knew just knew, and he picked up the pace to draw the second, sometimes harder to get, orgasm out of me.. I’ve always had a bit of a crush on him. Anyway, he was my ride home, because he lives just up the street from me. But instead of leaving at 1:00 when they finished playing, we actually got caught up chatting at the bar for a while. A couple of my friends joined us, and we all ended up speaking about sex. This friend has the same attitude about it as I do- free and open about everything. I noticed his body language while we were talking seemed a bit flirtatious, but I wasn’t too sure what to. ‘You…you did?’ she asked. ‘You didn’t do anything wrong, Melanie,’ Tim said. ‘You were dumb, maybe, but you didn’t do anything wrong.’ He saw his wife’s frown and ignored it. The girl’s face got redder and she nodded. ‘Ah…yeah, I guess I was kinda dumb,’ she said, sitting down at the table. ‘How long have you and Juan going out?’ Tim asked. Melanie shrugged. ‘Four, maybe five months, I guess,’ she said. ‘He ever hit you or physically abuse you while you were going out with him?’ Tim continued.. "Sally," scolded her mother."What?" chirped Sally.Sally's mother opened and closed her mouth and then did it again. Finally her mother turned back to her muesli without saying another word.Sally carefully took a spoon of muesli into her mouth and chewed it. She swallowed the last of her mouthful and gave her muesli another stir, but this time a little more quietly."Hey Daddy," said Sally. "Did you know that there are other breakfast foods? Apart from muesli, I mean."Sally's father sighed and.