Carefully, I withdrew from my spot, a little confused as I felt wetness on my stomach and then brushing against my scrunched up T-shirt. Then my own s...ell hit me and I realized I had literally cum in a puddle. Out from under the bed, I looked at myself in a mirror propped up against a wall. My blue cotton panties looked like I had peed myself -- I was that wet. I ran a finger over my tummy, feeling my own juices slick on my skin.I gazed at my own awe struck image in the mirror. My parents using. I sat and just looked at her for a moment or two. She was as lovely as ever. ‘How long have you been here?’ ‘Only since Monday. I missed a couple of classes trying to get myself sorted out. I’ll need to do some catching up.’ ‘Anything I can help you with?’ I wanted an excuse to spend some time with her, but I wasn’t sure whether she would be interested in taking up with me again. ‘Oh, Jim, could you?’ she said eagerly. ‘I’ll tell you what I need most, some help on C pointers. I must have missed. ’ ‘Ready?’ Missy asked as she bounded up the steps of the rickety bleachers. ‘Yeah, yeah, hey, liked that last cheer,’ Warren smiled and unfolded his cane. ‘Like that, huh?’ she giggled. ‘Wasn’t that so sweet of them?’ ‘That was,’ he agreed. ‘You’ve got some sweet friends.’ ‘You have to go straight home or…’ she whispered as she led him toward her car. —- ‘So it wasn’t just some big game?’ Megan asked and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. ‘No, Megan!’ Jacqueline protested. ‘Why would I. That carried into our marriage and twice we separated and both times we moved in with someone else and then made a big show of how happy we were to be having sex with our new lover.But we just couldn't stay away from each other, and no matter how bad I rubbed her nose in it (like the time I had five different girl friends) or how bad she rubbed my nose in it (like the time she did five guys at her sisters birthday party) we always ended up back together and promising each other that never again.