" "Don?" "This is a nice surprise, I didn't expect you to call until tonight." "I was just hoping to talk a little during the day. When I...m not such a mess. I wanted to show you that I really am better during the day. Can you talk for a little while?" "I can talk for as long as you want, but I've got to warn you, I'm just as screwed up during the day as I am at night." "It's okay, I just called to talk a little, that's all I'll ever really need." "Hope, can I ask. He had the other hand against the wall holding himself up, his eyes closed. I could see him clearly because of the large mirror on the wall behind the toilet and sink. I was staring at his cock before it dawned on me that mirrors work both ways. When John opened his eyes I could see him staring back at me and then I realized that I was still rubbing myself and that he could easily see that I had my fingers in my pussy. John smiled into the mirror and started to slowly stroke his cock while he. I’m sick of it.” He’s not really discreet about his accusations. I don’t even know who this Becky might be.“Andy, please don’t make a scene. We’re just talking.” Ah, it’s her. Talking? I haven’t exchanged a single word with her. But she has been watching me all the time, so he’s not completely off the mark with his accusation.“Yeah, sure. You’re staring at him like he’s god’s gift to women, you slut.” Wow, these guys sure can be rude. “Hey, boy toy! What kind of sex toy are you? A stripper? A. She composed herself and went to the mirror tosurvey the damage she'd done to her make-up."Are you ok dear?" a rather elderly woman asked concerned."Oh yes," she said. "I just don't know if I am being dumped or not yet,"she said truthfully."Leave here with your head held high darling. A girl like you doesn'tdeserve the shithead that would dump you."Ann sniffed and chuckled at the elderly lady's profanity in the privacyof this all female environment."Thanks." Ann set to work repairing her.