They talked of everything still, but not what she really wanted to hear. She cried until her tears were gone, then she decided to go to their cabin. T...at is how she had began to think of that wonderful place, their cabin. She had not been there since that day they had made love. Oh they had made love since, phone calls had turned to steamy moments of passion. She had often pleasured herself with him in her mind, and he had told her that he had done the same. As she reached the cabin, she. " It doesn't bother you to know how much we care for you, and that we might fool around with someone else?" It's alright, Wanda, I'm just not sure of myself is all. I can't believe everyone is more open-minded than I am, but I guess they are. I'll get over it. If I were to watch you girls doing stuff, I'd get so hot I'd be banging you next. I'm just not sure, though. I guess I'll get the chance to find out, won't I?"Wanda leaned over to me and said, "Until you are sure, I will be only yours or. Then I wondered if she would enjoy watching the 2 of us guys in my room. That thought made me even more horny. Bob stayed on the sofa as I pulled my pants off and set them on a chair. I put some porn on the TV and slid down my shorts. There were large wet spots that evidenced my experience over the past 30 minutes. It was like I was 18 again. I was so hard and pointing to the ceiling. I looked at Bob and he was fixed on my cock. I laid back and began to stroke as i shifted between watching porn. Garnet saw how happy and pleased he was with himself. This was not what she wanted. She had held out for four years and now, one day after her eighteenth birthday, she had given him exactly what he wanted. She didn’t have to ask him what he was thinking. She knew. She knew him too well, and it was excruciatingly painful seeing the look in his eyes. He had played the game so well but now it was over. He didn’t need to be the sweet, romantic boyfriend who had swept her off her feet. In the split.