Me, my blood was doing a slow boil.What happened was, rage overtook me. Without thinking things through, I said I have something you have to see. I wa...lked her to the den. The TV was on, showing Tom fingering her, a blissful look on her face.I’m so sorry, she said, looking at the floor. She left the room, she left the house without taking a single object that she owned. She moved in with Tom that night, is with him to this day.I quit the rugby team, joined another. The only time I see her is. He said I looked good and asked if he could have a feel. I told him to go ahead so he came up behind me and put his hand on my ass. It felt good as he stroked in circles over my nylon covered behind and he, every so often, gave a bit of a squeeze. My cock was now really hard and I reached down to feel it through my tights and panties when I heard his flies opening. I looked round to see his long hard cock and he said that he was going to have to wank over the sight of my lovely ass. That was. Sometimes Zoe would come into my room and sit on the bed and we wouldjust talk about anything and everything. She was an interesting person,full of ideas and plans. I felt more relaxed around her than with Mattbecause she was my own age and he was older, and of course we were bothgirls. She knew a lot about what was going on in the world, and in ournew school, and was making plans for improving everything already! Butwe also looked at magazines and talked about guys and made dumb jokesand. I thought to myself, why waste my time.I was on my third drink when someone tapped me on the shoulder and asked if I could move over. The person said, “I need some room to get my chair up to the bar.” Oh! yes, it was Judy.Judy said to me, “You are the only guy in here that has not offered to buy me a drink or just plain hit on me. Are you gay?”Those are words you never say to me (Question my manhood)! I laid twenty bucks on the bar and said, “Jake I’m out of here.” I then preceded to leave. I.