”“Want to test that, honey?” She reddened.Suddenly, I felt I was in two realities. I remembered the slut-faggot exchange from my original youth,...and that there was permanent hostility between the popular Arlene and me. As I wondered how it could be different this time, I realized that Lois had entered the room. She watched the interactions for a few minutes, and then slipped successively behind Arlene and me, whispering, “See me after school. That’s not punishment. We need to talk.”She invited. But he let me know that it was cool, and he'd taken no offense to her a tions, in fact it was kinda hot.With that said, she sat back in my lap, and started to slowly grind.I figured Big Hoss just wanted to see me fuck his old lady, and at 18,fresh from boot I was naturally horny as hell.So naturally I gave in and we started kissing, just like old times again, I was playing with her clit and her pussy was getting wetter by the second. She pulled up her shirt and big surprise she wasn't wearing a. Probably, this was one thing which on hindsight I think was the best foot forward for me in my life. As we entered, she went to the kitchen to get me a glass of water and I was in the hall where we normally sit. But this time around, she called me inside and as I went inside we had a brush at each other. I think the discussion we had sometime back may have had its effect on us and suddenly we find the touch of each other is something different from what we normally would have felt. As I had the. Knowing that their time was coming to an end, at last they mutually got out of bed to get dressed.Unlike other times, this time Jay’s Woman followed him down the stairs and stopped at the so-frequently used side door. Jay was out of words, as he knew what he had to do. Reaching into his bag, he removed a large manila envelope, stuffed with a pair of thumb drives. “Pet,” he said softly, “Here is everything as promised. I am a man of my word.” He sighed as he handed it over. “Tomorrow morning, I.