” My voice betrays me in showing the unseen sadness my heart feels. I’m living it all over again just by him being here. Can’t he see that? My s...houlders fall as I give in to the familiar pain. Don’t cry, don’t cry. I repeat the mantra to myself as I wander to the living room area and sit down. My eyes stay downcast as I study the rug beneath my feet. I hear him push off the counter and walk towards me. “It’s not like we had a big fight, Gabs. College came and we left. You left.” My eyebrows. "OK, I'll try it... Damn, I can't smell anything."I shrugged. My cock was as hard as usual. I began to stroke it, slowly, savoring the gentle friction as my hand rubbed against the sensitive purple crown. Beside me, Ernie's eyes were narrowed, his teeth clenched; he understood my desire to go slowly, but he didn't intend to delay his own spurting. Even then I had somehow learned that girls like it real slow; I don't think Ernie knows that even now. He had returned his pair of panties to the. As Liz squeezed her cunt around my cock, she was telling me that she "would love to see our friends' faces if they saw us in NY at the parties". I couldn't hold myself any longer and I came as Liz kept squeezing my cock with her cunt muscles. I lay back as Liz pulled from me and spread her wide open , cum filled pussy. She fingered herself to an orgasm as my cum dripped out of her pussy onto my chest.After Liz came. she was sitting on me, gently letting her labia slide up and down my chest. Liz. Only when I get outside in the fresh cool air doesit start to go away.Reaching the boathouse I knock gently on the door. Hearing nothing I lookback at the house. I am worryingly exposed but there's no other way in. Itake a deep breath and unlock the padlock slipping in as quietly aspossible."Jessie?" I whisper. Then realising how useless that is I repeat myself alittle louder this time.I hear movement at the back, behind the upturned rowing boat."Hi," Jessie says a little nervously. "I thought.