"You finally broke Brads heart. That is why he left the next day for Princeton. Hell, he stayed on a couch of a Fraternity brothers until his dorm was...available. You left him sitting on a blanket by the lake, and ran off to be impregnated by a phony. You left the only true friend you ever had, the only MAN you ever spent time with. You managed to screw over the only guy who treated you like an equal. The only man who respected you. You treated him so badly that he finally didn't give a damn. She found out what I liked to eat, and she cooked it, but in such subtly different ways. I never found out what some of the things were she used in her cooking. Herbs and stuff like that; she must have found them on the seashore. Then after dinner, she would come and curl up at my feet like a dog, and stay there until bedtime."Well, I suppose it was just a matter of time. One evening - it was winter, and bloody cold. Wet snow sweeping in across the estuary. Oh, it wouldn't stay long once it. Grabbing me by the hair you fuck my mouth and push deep into my throat causing a whimper from me. That seems to only excite you more, fucking my mouth with much more force. You tell me I can slide a hand into my pussy. I rub my hand over my already sensitive pussy and plunge a finger into it. With as much vigor as your cock is fucking my mouth I finger fuck myself. Moaning against your cock, you grab my hair with both hands and really jam it into my throat. You know I am about to come as my ass. I knew that I wasn’t all that large. Anyway that was what my cock wanted all along. I know that at least ten minutes had gone by before I felt that familiar urge to cum. She must have felt it too because she started rocking back at me meeting me thrust for thrust.Bethany said, “Oh that was nice! I needed that just as much as you did! I’ve been here for two school years and worked both summers in between! I can’t tell you how badly I need you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”All I could say.