‘We all know what really happened with you and Eric’ Jarrod spoke and smiled ‘Fuck, how do you know? fuck I feel like such an idiot now’ I blu...shed and literally wanted to cry, I didn’t want to lose my buddies. ‘You weren’t as quite as you though dude, Just relax man, you know there’s no worthy pussy on this boat.’ Jarrod said nonchalantly. ‘I don’t want to lose you guys as friends Jarrod, you don’t understand, I shouldn’t have done that’ I said with a very weak voice. ‘Woah woah, chill out. " What do you do?" I asked, raising my gaze to look into Helen's eyes."We kiss... We touch each other..." she gasped, her hand moving more rapidly now, her beautiful eyes staring back at me. "Just fuck for hours on her huge four poster canopy bed..."The moans and sighs from the front room were getting louder, and my hand was speeding up, almost of its own accord. I felt my breath growing heavy."And then." I asked, eager to hear more."That's it... I usually come... Woah... getting close... Right. Welling up inside of her. As it approached she dreaded the moment.She had never felt so sad in all of her life.Never had she felt this helpless. Not even the times she spent with Bob before she trusted he would not just "Throw Her Away."Another tear seeped from the edge of her eye to trace a path down her face. She could feel the pain of sadness creeping up through her.Lost in the moment as she gripped Bob's shoulder tightly and steadied herself with her other hand on that mahogany railing,. And the thing is she’s got the cutest little titties just popping up off her chest and a tiny forest of pubes sprouting up between her little pussy lips and she knows she’s cute and she knows she can get my dick to get kinda hard when she touches it for no reason and she likes touching it and brushing up against it just for the fun of it. She likes seeing my dick stick out with the knob poking out of the foreskin. She says it looks sweet. I suppose I don’t really mind but it does feel kind of.