During the vacation I moved my stuff from UCLA to Harvard (to an off campus apartment that I had rented), sold the car I had in California and bought ...nother one here, and decided to continue my life without any connection to the family.During school I met Sarah, who is my wife today. We started dating and after about 6 months she moved in with me. As I still remembered Janet - I pressed for having sex with her. There was no problem and we had good sex, so good in fact that we got married six. "What do you think Mona?" Tom asked peering at the top shelf."You choose," she grinned at him, "how about something that has a bit of everything." A bit of everything it is." Tom laughed reaching for a tape.Knowing that the top shelf was all porn videos I grinned, though I had not been restricted I had not taken anything from the top shelf to watch in my room so I was eager to see what they were like. Mona sat on the floor as Tom put the tape in the player and turned it on, grinning broadly he. They could fuck them all night if they wanted to. There could be no bodily harm or sharp objects involved. John asked if kinky stuff was ok like pee and shit. Steve told him that things like that were allowed. He told them he'd leave in about an hour and they be left alone. Steve took out 3 syringes from his back pack and gave one to each of the boys. You guys can shoot up whenever you want. The girls have already had theirs. He told everyone he'd be taking the boat and canoe away so no. I sent him a text the next morning telling him about how I woke up with a wonderful smile I woke up with on my face, thinking I’d hear back from him for a request for Round 2. I kept checking my phone expecting to get a text or a voice mail. My mood sullened throughout the day as I never got a response back. By the end of the night, I felt like a whore that got cheated out of not only my dignity, but the appreciation of my best fuck ever. That episode cooled my jets for a while. I went on a few.