“Nope. Remember when we had that meatloaf dinner a couple of weeks back? Remember? You kissed me. That's when I knew.”She was right, of course. He...l, I'd loved her since before we'd worked the math problems in the workroom. But I was old and wise enough that when you tell the hot ones too early they're liable to bolt. There was no way I was going to tell her back then.“You didn't love me back then, though, did you?” I said.“I wasn't sure. I could have, but I decided to wait and see.”“Wait for. Beth would walk with us and run in and out of the surf, laughing and having a great time. When she came back over to us pushing her wet hair back after playing in the surf, she smiled and let us know she had been paying more attention to us than we thought.“James, I know you like my mom. You can hold hands while I’m here if you want.”I took Grace’s hand, and Beth ran back into the surf.When Beth met up with her new friends, Grace and I sat in the sand holding hands and watched her and her. I sat in a puddle of my own wetness.He flipped you onto your back and mounted you on my bed. Your mouths met in a passionate kiss as you wrapped your legs around him. His cock quickly found its home inside you. I sat ignored in the corner as he took you...some stranger I brought home, some random girl. He didn't even know your name and it thrilled me. I cheered him on my head...silently encouraging him to fuck you harder, to take what he wanted, to use you completely. You were just a plaything,. These were what she had worn on their wedding night. The memory sent a wave of emotions crashing over him. His longing to be with her again burned into raw lust all of a sudden.“Wait honey. Grab the dressing mirror and roll it over to the end of the bed and grab a towel.”He again did as he was told and pulled the antique dressing mirror to the end of the bed grabbing a bath towel along the way.“Put the laptop at the head of the bed and sit facing it and lay the towel on the bed,” she.