Later in the dark, she wondered, too late, about STDs. At least this time she did not have to worry about getting pregnant, she thought.They became an...item. She loved him more and more deeply. He was a simple man, in a dead-end job, but she didn't mind. After her university courses she would earn enough for both, and he would be able to enjoy his time with the band. Who knows? she thought, they might even make the big time.For all that, she did not move into his flat; her previous betrayals had. I had not even recovered to the point of talking before Jess started moving her arms again. She was again slowly sliding her fists in and out of me, again angling them towards each other inside me. She repeated the same process she just had done bringing me towards orgasm, though I got up there a bit quicker this time. Then, right as I was about to hit another orgasm, Jess changed her motion up again, this time much more drastically. Suddenly, her arms stopped moving simultaneously. Instead,. It seemed like she was taking forever and I started to think she had changed her mind. Finally I heard a knock at the door and there she was with a nervous grin. Even though neither of us were drinkers she had brought a 6-pack to calm her nerves. We made some small talk for about 30 seconds and even managed to open a beer before we were kissing and I threw her on the bed. We took each other’s shirts and pants off and continued to just make out. She still had her panties on and I was. .. what the hell are you doing here?" Still bitter, huh, Charles?" Sherry asked as she arched an eyebrow at him. Then she noticed Diana. "My, my ... I guess you never really got over me! She looks a lot like me!"Diana's eyes flashed with anger. She glanced up at Charles. "So, my sexy man ... this is the stupid bitch you wasted seven years on thinking she was me? Tsk, tsk, tsk ... I can see how you mistook her for me. We do look similar. But, I'm really glad she was such a screwed up bitch ....