"Ray," she said, "I didn't take the decision to run away with you lightly and I'm still not sorry I did. We had a lot going for us and I still feel a ...lot for you but, and it's a big but, you let me down over something I felt and still feel very strongly about."Ray sensibly said nothing, merely nodded sadly."As I say, I still have feelings for you but you have got to prove to me that if I come back to you I can trust you not to let me down again." I understand. What assurances do you want?". So, we went to a Korean bbq joint that we both loved. After that, we went to a movie that served alcohol. By the time the movie was over, we had went through entire bottle of wine and a tub of popcorn. We get home and to no surprise Nate's mom is not home as usual. We barely make it up the stairs without stripping our clothes off. We get to his room which is the closest to the stairs. We aggressively jacking each other off and kissing. We are grabbing each others asses. He then whispered to me:. Her cunt would be tight and slick around my finger, and she'd moan like a little slut. Another finger would go in, just to feel – god, if I had a cock, she'd feel so perfect around it.I'd finger fuck her first, until she started to squirm – my fingers, long and skinny, would try to rub against her g-spot. If I hit it, I could only imagine how much she'd whine for me. Maybe even beg me to make her come.But I wouldn't waste my time with that. No, I want to feel it on my tongue when her pussy. Newspapers collected on her stoop and mail piled up in her mailbox. Even though it was illegal to do, with a careful eye cast over my shoulder, I’d routinely go through her mail to see, if there was some new information that I could use to find her. I didn’t discover where she went, but I discovered why she behaved, as she did, so dangerously promiscuous, when there was a letter from her husband’s sister in the mailbox. Her sister-in-law? Wow! I didn’t know she was married. Holy shit. Even.