I catch the towel before it drops anymore and hold it against her waist. “Sorry, I didn’t see-” “No, it’s my fault,” she apologizes. Ou... faces have never been this close when one of us is naked, so sudden there’s an instinct for me to try to kiss her. But before our lips touch, we both pull away from each other and head to our separate rooms. She closes her door first and I leave mine open for a second to listen. After a few moments of silence, I finally close my door. I slowly start. Cindy Meyers was the Cindy Elwell that I had gone steady with for three years in high school. The very same Cindy Elwell who had given me her cherry (in exchange for mine) in the back seat of my father's Pontiac, who had given me my first blowjob, who had asked me to fuck her in the ass, and who had abandoned me for a college student in our senior year.She recognized me at the same instant and the cheery smile on her face disappeared, "Should I even bother to sit down?"I got up and pulled out a. More

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