” I didn't know how to react. All I wanted was to end this situation, whatever the cost. Emanuelle was not exactly dead to me, but not really far fr...m it either. It was up to me: give it another shot, and end things smoothly with her; maybe even be friends again, who knows? She was a nice girl after all. Or ending it there and then. Either way, there was nothing to lose, as I had already wasted far too much effort to it three years before. So what should I say? It just came blurting out of me:. She seemed to be an endless source ofexpenses - clothes alone seemed to take up most of his salary. But hecouldn't resist anything she asked. One little pout, one little twinklein her eye, and he melted, helplessly writing a check for whatever shewanted.All in all it was a pretty normal existence. And it no doubt would haveremained normal, except for bizarre series of events that took place in alab about 20 miles away. Robert knew nothing about it - nor did anyone inthe neighborhood. Or anyone. God he was sexy.“Bring your feet parallel into a wide stance, facing the wall. Activate your core and glutes, and with a straight back, reach forward and bend. Bring your stomach between your thighs. Don’t look at the person behind you. Focus on the here, the now.”I tried to follow the instructor’s lead, but how could I not look behind me? How could I not look where ‘torso’, as I had now baptised him, was? He caught my gaze, clearly not minding leaving the “here and now” either to check how. . I was going nuts with the image of her sexy face burned into my mind!I had both hands around my cock, pumping hard and fast with my eyes shut tight imagining her sucking my dick like I saw! I was about to cum when I heard what sounded like a loud slap and crying coming from the living room.I pulled on my shorts and ran into the living room to find Dana with her face in her hands sobbing uncontrollably with no sign of her boyfriend. I asked what was wrong. That scared her so much she almost.