She slowly retreats back out of the house, and I hear the slam of the screen door as she left. I uncock the hammer, slide it onto my pants pocket, and...stumble down the hall toward Laura’s room. As I round the corner I see her, she seems to have fallen into the center of her glass coffee table. The left side of her face is as purple as my hand, and her shirt which I had found sexy, is now completely torn revealing her bruised breasts. They don’t seem to be as arousing now since they have glass. As I observed her from behind, I noticed her legs and arms shaved cleanly. “You always come when I am cleaning,” she laughed and this time, she sounded a little lively.We both walked inside the living room and she asked me to wait until she finishes the cleaning. I said, “Okay,” and she went to her room. I waited there for sometimes rubbing my already hard cock through my pants.Then I heard some noise coming from her room, so I walked towards her room. This time, the door was closed. She was. She lifted herself up off the bed as Kai stood at the side of the bed all she wanted was to taste him, she snaked out her hand and grasped him between her fingers, she couldn’t get her whole hand around it so she held him and stroked the tip with her thumb, his precum already evident.While she stroked him, she swooped down and started to circle the tip with her tongue, not only did it look amazing it had its own taste too, sweet somehow, as she continued to circle the tip she felt Kai’s fingers. Linda knew thatJack was a nice boy and it was a good time, but not half as good as whatshould have been true to Cindy was.Then a couple of nights before the Halloween Party Linda got an emailfrom Michelle asking if she could come over to talk. Even with the emailnot stating what was on her former friend's mind; Linda knew what thetopic of conversation was going to be. How Michelle could get her manhoodback.Reading the content of the email hurt Linda. The pain was not from thewords which were in.