We were inseparable in college. We loved music and worshiped the same angsty American grunge - Pixies and Nirvana mostly - and tried to outdo each oth...er in the race through the standard outsider fiction; Kerouac, Salinger, Camus. We thought we were so cool. The thing is, she really was. Blonde, bubbly, with a woman's figure and a girl's sense of fun, she was as comfortable in a prom dress as a baggy knitted sweater. I think I loved her once.We kept in touch until sometime in the mid 'nineties,. All of the men lawyered up and refused to offer me any type of aid or help until the baby was born and a DNA test proved their responsibility.I clung wildly to one hope, even though the math wasn't with me. I got a phone call late one evening from Danny. And it started my heart to fluttering."Is there the possibility that I might be the father?" he asked. It was weird. There was no preamble. He just got right to the point."Wow, hello, Jenna. How are you? It's been a long time since we've. Little did I know, with my face black and blue, and the pony tail, it made most men want to tuck me under their arm and take care of me like a kitten.4062The number was inches from my nose and I stood there staring at it. What was I going to say? Hey, thanks for the fucking, was nice. Oh by the way I hear we're going to be neighbors. Guess that's what you meant when you said you'd be back hey? I closed my eyes for a moment with an inward groan."Jill?"I jumped."I'd been watching for you." Kevin. ‘You didn’t?’ he asked. ‘It’s okay.’ ‘No, it’s not. If we’re gonna start over, we’re gonna do it with a bang!’ He put his fingers inside her and immediately found her g-spot. She jerked her pelvis up off the bed. He smiled as he worked his fingers. ‘Stay with me, baby. Just a bit more.’ A moment later she cried out ‘yes’ and drenched his fingers with her orgasm. He kept stroking until she calmed down. ‘That’s more like it,’ he said, and kissed her. They talked about how they both wanted and.