Spurt after spurt, she couldn't believe how much came out. Her face was covered.He said, "your guy is still watching."She took her fingers and scooped...it up off her face and put his cum in her mouth. She did it again and again until she had gotten almost all of it. She had never tasted cum that was so sweet and so hot! She took her bathrobe and got as much as she could out of her hair. He said, "I think your guy has finally seen enough, he's gone."He kissed her and started to leave. He turned. "David is part of all this?" She laughed like I had asked a really silly question. "I guess you could say he's the architect of the whole show." I couldn't believe her. Not my quiet, unassuming David. And who were these other people? I swear she could read my mind. "It started out as a joke. Almost two years ago one of the guys just got married. He was bragging to the rest of the guys about how true she would always be. David, who by the way is NOT the guy you think he is, called him on. Then I was staring at her lips.Then with in a second I kissed her lips hard.She: what the hell? What are you doing?Me: its ok. No problem. We will get on with it.She: hello, you should suppose to say sorry.Me: well not because it was not wrong. You are mine and I am yours. And that is the meaning of the love.She: in confusion & anger left me.She didn’t talk with me at that evening. I tried to talk with her, but she cut my call. Then I called her to come to our private place. Then she came on my. "I am going to miss what we have together; there's something about the way we are together sometimes..." She giggled slightly, looking embarrassed."Oh?" I felt terribly clever after that slipped out, but tried looking cool and playing it off as a sarcastic question. She smiled and I knew it had worked."You know that though," she said, "I just had to say it and get it off my chest." So what happens now with us is goodbye."She looked uncomfortable as she nodded. I looked her in the eye and asked,.