I was probably the most boring of them. I kept wondering if Jenny's husband was in town because he was not at the dinner. How could I spend a few more... minutes with her? Did she purposely look me up or did we accidentally meet at the bar? Was she still sexual like a decade ago? I couldn't get her out of my mind. The after dinner agenda was your basic memorabilia celebration. Our cheerleaders led the school cheer and our class president gave a welcoming speech. Then there was the school fight. We just did not connect. Then there was a couple of them that just were way out there. Without putting names on paper, we had one that sat and talked to her new boyfriend on the phone all day long…she met him on the internet. (lol) It just didn’t seem safe to me. But, last I heard, she and her internet boyfriend and her much neglected 11 year old son, rode off into the sunset together. I sometimes wonder about her….did it last? Or more frightening…did she and her son become an internet. That was yesterday and now it was Tuesday and it was getting pathetic because Sydney knew crushes, she even knew love on some level and the girl definitely knew lust but this thing she had for Jade? This was something else entirely. This was like fire, like red ants in her blood, like walking through electricity every time she entered a room she knew Jade was in. A hypnotic mind-fuck that kept Sydney's panties damp and Jade's thighs sweaty enough to overpower the vanilla top-note of her. I felt that if I left without hosing my juice in my mothers cunt I will regret forever. As usual, that night I had sex with my wife 3 times, each time ejaculating in her cunt. By then it was 1 in the morning so she turned over and went to sleep. But I still had an erection, which only my mother could bring down. I lay awake till 2:30. My wife was deeply asleep. She never wakes up once she sleeps. Then I woke up and went to my parents’ room. Both of them were soundly sleeping. Dad was on the.