We went together from there, quite angry and confused. Maybe I was more than Dan, because at least he was cheating on a man. Though cheating is just a...s painful, no matter who he's done.Sorin went after a few days to get his clothes and other things, and he once did.Later we continued to see myself and Erik. Because we had a lot of things in common, the last one or perhaps the first of them was that our partners were wrong.Jon's breakup was not as painful as I imagined. Erik helped me through. It provoked annoyance. I was getting the blame – again?“You knew it as well,” I reposted, “but you went ahead anyway. You pulled me in.”“I could be pregnant.”“Unlikely: I was nowhere near; I hardly moved.”“Some sperm could have leaked out.”“As I said, highly unlikely.”“We had no right to take even the slightest risk.”“Wait a minute. You said full sex only if fully committed. Didn’t we commit to each other tonight, and didn’t you move your hips and push me into you? Or didn’t you mean it when. Our abilityto communicate without talking took over once again as I broke into asmile and it was returned with the warm, caring smile that alwaysbrought me out of these little moments.We pulled into the lot and went to find Stan, who was waiting for usinside. He led the three of us out to the lot where he had a couple ofdifferent options for my mother. He began pointing out the differentfeatures of the different vehicles and mom and I listened intently. AsStan was leading us around the Edge. His lips sucked more than kissed, not staying in one spot for long. She grabbed her breasts, fondling herself in rhythm with his movements. Then…then, from out of nowhere, she felt herself grabbing herself in a desperate attempt not to scream as his tongue pushed its way through her. She couldn’t help but moan as he ducked in and out, feeling his way around each time he went back. Louder, louder her moaning became… Until she opened her eyes. He was not three inches away from her face, a smirk.