He probably told her he moved her so she would have a place of her own where she would have some privacy, leading her to believe that meant he would b... seeing her there. But Carly doubted he would be visiting her much anymore, if at all. Angela put on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt, picked up her keys and purse and walked out the front door, checking it to make sure it was locked. It was not very secure, but at least the lock worked. She walked past the groups of boys barely even hearing their. The only thing that counted was how many cocks and how many comes were shot deep inside her cunt.That was her sex problem. She didn’t really separate her personal self from what her pussy did. It was the wild and crazy sex times that defined her as a person but that really wasn’t very satisfying in the long run. She stuck with the same boyfriend because he seemed to understand her and support her and was there after all the other guys had cum and gone.Suddenly that all changed. She was. I wondered how Mom would react to my being back tonormal. Of course, that thought made me notice that I was thinking ofher as my mother more or less now, a state of mind I had thought wasbecause of the device's changes. I suppose she had been in that roll inmy life for long enough that that's just what I though of her as now.The doctor was in about twenty minutes later just as the nurse said hewould be. He was a nice older guy who seemed a bit surprised by howwell I was taking everything. I. She had no time for a man in her life and I the same for a woman. But we did share a bed a few times and then got to a more brother and sister kind of relationship. That turned into a love affair and we stood on the precipice of getting REAL serious and she sort of dumped me. We've remained friends and still have had a few "stress relievers", but I can hardly look at her as anything else but my good friend, with a few benefits. She was last dating a city prosecutor from town here, but I don't.