.. nothing. It's dead. I think it's the antennas. The GPS is smashed," Susan said as she dropped the ruined instrument."Well, get my pack. Dad gave me...a new model for my hiking trip next month in the Rocky Mountains with the church group..." Good idea," Susan said as she walked down the narrow aisle and dug through the gear."I hear a vehicle," I said as I looked out the window."Hello in the plane. Is everyone ok?" shouted a man's voice. I tried to see where it was coming from, but couldn't see. But I broke it off because I didn't feel right about doing that to my friend. Some how he found out we had been seeing each other and asked me if I was fucking her. I told him no! and that we were just friends and assured him that she was in good hands. I think she told him the truth and he made it a point to get even with me. The fact that they were divorced made no difference to him. He would get even, and he did a couple of years later. He fucked the love of my life and he fucked her good.. I managed to see a hand on his hip, imagined the nails scratching, imagined her hands pulling him deeper inside her. A pair of knees lifted up on either side of his hips, bouncing to every thrust and that was all. He wasn't making any noise, (that I could hear over the music), but she kept lifting new cries, louder and louder. I got wetter and wetter, absently trailing a hand down my belly to play with my clit as I braced my other hand on the windowsill."Hey, what the hell is going on down. She had just graduated high school and she was ready to move onto the next phase in her life: college at the University of South Carolina. She rose from her bed and gathered her things for her morning shower. She raised the temperature of the water to a perfect warmth that greatly pleased her body. She rubbed soap on her flat stomach, on her rounded breasts, on her smooth face, and on her perfectly shaped ass. She shampooed her chocolate coloured hair that reached to her shoulders. She let the.