Just shut the fuck up!” My voice rose with my frustration as I cut him off. “Learn when to keep that hole in your face shut. I do feel proud of my...elf. I stuck up for me when I felt like I deserved it. I don’t regret a single thing I’ve done today, Tom,” I spit his name out as if it was like acid. “Furthermore, I know what I want from now on. I don’t want you, I don’t need you, we’re done. I’m done with you. Today is a new start for me, one that you’re not taking part of. I want nothing to do. ........ It began in the car, just like it had that night. They were chilling in the car, out of the cold. Seats reclined all the way back. He was caressing her stomach and she had her eyes closed enjoying his touch. His caresses were getting more daring, slipping lower and higher, roaming over her body. He boldly started caressing her breasts, and she moaned. There was no turning back now. Zeke kissed Leah and pulled her closer. She bit his bottom lip, and sucked on his tongue as it entered. "It had all started last week, when their good friends Bob and Corine Eastbrook had invited them over for dinner. Bob had opened two bottles of a terrific Merlot, and both men had overappreciated its charms. As was often the case when inhibitions were eased by alcohol, the conversation had drifted around to sex. He didn't remember how it had started, but a good-natured argument had developed over sexual fantasies. Specifically, whether women had dark, secret fantasies like men did."How did we. I could make out in the dark closet someone was standing there and I could see a hand jerking a cock near the opening. Meanwhile my wand was still on my clit and the thought of some guy watching me was a total turn on. I came hard again and noticed the door open a little more. The light shown in a little more and I saw it was my 18 year old neighbor with his shorts down and a full hard cock sticking up with him jerking it. I left the wand on and said, Mike, is that you? He shut the door and I.