"I was thinking the same thing about you. The deep furrow over your brow is gone. The giant stress knots in your shoulders are gone. You are smilin... again… you are smiling at me again."She looked around the store to make sure we were out of earshot of any of the other customers. "I know that our, well… activities have been much more, ummmm, adventuresome?? I guess that is one way to put it. Tell me honestly, how much of these last few days are because you wanted it, or at least liked it. “You and Justin.” Her eyes flicked to the two guys walking into the classroom holding hands. It was my ex-boyfriend Chris and his Black friend, Lance. They looked like a pair of lovers the way they looked at each other. They gave each other a quick kiss before they broke apart to take their seats.“Chris, Steve, and Lance are all in some weird, gay threesome,” she said. “And how did you and Justin get out of the bathroom when Principal Brooks caught you guys fucking in there? I was in the. I pretended that I had idea of the photos I'd just discovered, but it was difficult. I was quite surprised to see anything like that, and the fact that there was obviously a black guy with her as the pictures were taken meant, among other things, that she was either 'cheating' on my step-dad, or possibly that the photographer WAS my step-dad, and if that were the case, then there was a whole other side to their lives than I'd ever thought!Later that night, after the house was quiet, and my. I grasped the chair as hard as I could, to keep from falling. It was so soft on my clit, so gentle and loving, that I went weak in the knees. My cunt opened up even more, aching to be filled. He worried my clit and labia with his tongue and then his lips, while I pushed my ass back against him, trying to get as close him as possible. This was not the same guy who tongued my pussy the first night. Within seconds, I was moving my ass back and forth, trying not to moan or make noise, focusing on.