Again and again. A few weeks ago, his life had been fairly good. He had a plan for the future that didn't include thinking about the past. A past that...he'd done a pretty good job of forgetting. And now, all that had changed the day Alessandra had driven her black Mercedes into town and run his life off the road. Suddenly, a harsh knock at the door interrupted his contemplations and crash landed him back into reality. He rubbed his hand through his hair and walked towards the door only to find. Abigail’s alabaster face turned crimson as she contemplated what it would be like to be “punished” in such a vicious manner. She shook her head, realizing that she was a hypocrite. I could tell that in her horrified eyes and her biting of the lower lip. She shook her head again and sighed.“Damn, you really did have to have a good point! Maybe that’s why she attacked you. We ladies hate to be wrong or proven wrong. At least in my experience. That’s why we try to get men to apologize, even when. The attack had happened pretty quickly and little around the room had changed. Guys still had their cocks out although one seemed nearer cumming than the others. He was breathing heavily and making loud groaning noises. Jenny knew he would cum any second and rushed over to him. His wife or girlfriend looked very annoyed. Here we go again... Jenny thought to herself, and prepared for the worst."Jeremy!" the woman scolded her partner, but not for the reason Jenny had expected. "You're the first. "That reminds me. I have a graduation present for you too."She got up as I said "You don't have to..." and just waved at me as she left the room. She came back with an envelope in her hand."I was going to slip it to you at your graduation, but I didn't think it would be a good idea to hand it to you while your parents were standing there," she said."You stayed?" I asked. I thought she and her boyfriend had left right away."Well sure." She looked at me oddly. "I wanted to give you a hug too, but.