Call me tomorrow night and we can talk some more. Bye Honey."I couldn't believe she just hung up on me. I also couldn't believe the bull shit she'd be...n spouting. See other people huh? Wait a year for her to come home, I don't think so.Friday evening I called to have it out with Stephanie. Her new roommate, Donna, told me she was out with Ralph. "Want to leave a message?" She asked. I told her I would call back tomorrow around noon.Saturday I called at 12:30 afternoon New York time."She hasn't. “Hi, Steve,” she said softly, without even hearing my voice.“What is it with you and Stephanie, Jennifer? How do you two do that?”“We’ll never tell!” she giggled.“I’m sorry. I’ve treated you very badly. Please forgive me.”“I forgive you. I should have told you about Seattle back in March. I’m sorry. Please forgive me.”“I forgive you too.”“Now what?” Jennifer asked.“I need to apologize to Pete and Melanie, too.”“Yes, and sooner rather than later,” she answered. “Did you really tell Pete to his. She didn’t need any more confirmation. Sara plucked the girly waistband away from my shiny swollen cock-head, now leaking a single drop of pre-cum. Then she reached her long fingers down between my legs like she would caress another girl over her panties.“Who’s a slutty tart gagging for it then?”“I am. Please make me come…” I played along.“I’m just a tease,” she smirked, “it’s up to you if you want to come.”I groaned, “Oh please do it me, I’m desperate for it!”“Would this help?” she inquired,. A few hours later I’m waiting in at the local book store, it’s public and private at the same time. Standing next to the rack of motorcycle magazines, really just trying to fane interest in the mag’s and trying to not look too excited. I felt a hand on my back I slowly turned and look down there she was the little face in the photo. Hell Yea! She was cute, but in real life looked to be all of 15! She hugged me around the waist and said hello Daddy, the way she said it just melted any ice I had.