‘It was building up inside me again. It was coming. I was cumming.’I bit down on my bottom lip trying to suppress myself. But my legs got tighter ...nd the plastic of the machine creaked underneath my hands. I was overcome with so many different feelings. Everything washed over me leaving only pleasure. My first orgasm escaped from my eighteen year old lips. My moans turned into screams until I had not a breath left in my body. I screamed no sounds but continued to come. My white flowery panties. I instantly grabbed the opportunity and asked sandhya to ask, she was like no I don’t want to as there are many people and she does not want to get spotted as her husband won’t like, but after forcing a bit, she agreed and now we were on the dance floor, my hands around her waist and belly dancing softly with on the slow numbers. After a while, sandhya is like I am getting bored let’s sit somewhere where no one spots us, don’t you want to know more about me? I agreed and left to the dark lawn. That girl has a lot to answer for; I do not know what I have done to her to deserve this.A few months later, after the house had been sold and the divorce had been finalised. I sit here in this cramped bed-sit, alone and without a job, reading the one and only letter I have received from Karen. It brings me to tears to read it because, it brings home to me just what I have lost. The letter reads as follows:Dear Dad,I am sorry for not contacting you before, but I have needed time to think. Even. The kids were out god knows where. She could never keep track of her daughter. Not since she started high school. And her son Jeremy, the little shit, was always out snorting coke with black guys. Jenny wondered if that sounded racist. But all the kids Jeremy hung out with WERE black. For some reason, the boy never got along with kids his own race.Jenny turned on the TV while she waited for her dinner and some celebrity with perky fake tits advertised some putrid looking green diet drink. Jenny.
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