I didn't know that you thought I was going out with someone else. I would have called you to clear that up if I had known. I am sorry I lied to you. W...hen do you think you will be home again?"Dave replied, "I don't know exactly when but I'm planning on taking extra courses over the spring and summer so I may not be home very much this year. Everything has changed since the fall; I don't know if I will wait four years to graduate. If we qualify for the NCAA Championships, I have to stay until. There was some guilt about his intention to commit adultery mixed with relief that he actually hadn't. But there was also some irritation with himself about being conned out of money; not a lot, as I said before, he took chances with trusting people and lived with the consequences when his trust was betrayed. He was guilty that he felt a little relief that he was now free to perhaps pursue another relationship ... and he was lonely now that he was on his own, missing his partner and companion. Lucky for Tom, her genes were perfect, as she was a gorgeous looking 28 year old, and if her mother was any preview, she would keep her fine looks for many years to come. She was red haired, with a little blonde showing through. Her hair was short, dangling from her face in their natural Sigourney Weaver curls. Her rather large breasts hadnt developed any hint of sag over the years, probably due to her workouts, and her ass was as perfect as an 18 year olds. Her husband truly was a lucky one.. He stood before her exactly as in her image, towering over her delicacy. Her stillness flowed around his fire, encircled his thrashing, and he encompassed her quietness. A perfect melody ensured. Savannah watched in amazement. Oliver began simply, softly, his grip light on her body, producing a soft, harmonic sound from deep place between her legs. The melody rolled over her, as cool and sweet as a note as hopeful and lovely as song. She watched his fingers in fascination tainted with soft.