She needed someone to be there for her, and, well, I was her best friend. I knew from the first day I met her that I’d always be there for her, and ...he other way around. She and I got up and slowly walked home, looking around for things to laugh at. I had to get her to forget about Jack. When we got home, I un-locked the door and headed for the kitchen, since it was my turn to cook. But she ran ahead of me and said: ‘Oh no, not today. Today, I cook.’ We were both good cooks, but she was. She won’t. She’ll get cold feet- or one of her kids will get sick- or she’ll suddenly remember she’s married too, and has no business driving to New Frickin’ Jersey in the middle of the day to meet some guy she’s talked dirty to on a computer screen. I’d never really considered meeting her. Who knew they’d send me here for three days? Who knew I’d actually have the cajones to tell her I was coming- and why the hell did I do that anyway? Testing myself? Testing her? I felt my cock harden as I. More

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