And besides, I was dead tired too. Turning on the water on two of the shower heads I undressed fully and wheeled Anna under the warm soothing water dr...nching both of us. It felt so good and relaxing. A good nights sleep and I would take Anna out shopping to show her what a good girl she was. So, wheeling her to the elevator with our fluffy towels wrapped around us we headed up to my bedroom. The room was a mess from before, but I was too tired to care. I helped Anna to bed and covered her and. He actually lasted longer than I expected but soon I heard him grunting and I could feel his penis throbbing inside of me indicating that he was releasing his sperm.I held onto him for awhile and then got him off me and I talked to him about his life, sex, and other things. He had no sense of guilt, which I was a bit worried about since some men get all hot and bothered about sex but after the act get all guilty about it and want to leave. He was not like this at all and was actually anxious to. She had removed it, piece by piece, over the past 5 years I'd known her. There was nothing else left to give; she'd taken it all. I was done ... broken ... empty of any more compassion. Instead, only the white hot rage was left. The rage of being there for her over and over and over again only to find she'd never really been there for me. I couldn't deny it any longer. This was real. She'd fucked me over and nothing she or I would ever be able to say could change that.The sky through the taxi. She stared a moment at his body. Even sitting, he looked sexy. His short-sleeved shirt showed off his large biceps nicely. His dark chocolate skin looked tasty, and those deep brown eyes felt hypnotic. She wanted to run her fingers through his short afro hair.“Oh hi,” she said, shaking herself out of her reverie.“Hi mom,” Amanda replied. “How was work?”“I think I made a middle management guy pee his pants when I came down on him for his inefficiency.”Amanda laughed, causing her curly blonde.