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Part 1: http://ift.tt/1pZZHAb Amy and I dated for another 3 months after that December evening. We had sex: her parents shower, my bed, her couch, the woods, etc. During this time, she mentioned to me that Shelby was jealous of her. Really? I asked, slightly surprised. I had known Shelby longer than Amy, actually, but she was underage at the beginning of our friendship, so despite the fact that I full well recognized her attractiveness, she had never entered my mind, despite the fact that she was now legal. Yeah, Amy replied, she thinks you actually treat people nice. That threw me for a minute, and possibilities frolicked for a bit before I shook my head. I like my monogamy; one woman is hare enough to keep up with in a relationship. Anyways, over the course of the next couple months, things changed with Amy. She was changing her mind about what she wanted in life, like wanting kids and what kind of career. Major things. To me, it was okay, Id work with it. Then all of a sudden she throws the, I dont think I love you anymore brick at the window. It was another month, but nothing changed. She vanished to her hometown several hours away once she graduated, leaving naught but a message on my phone. In hindsight, I think I dodged a bullet. She wanted to get married fast. She was always trying to get me to change careers, I think so that I could support her as a homemaker. I think she liked the fact that I was an authority figure in the job I had at the time – one of those types. But I digress, for that is not the point of this story or subreddit, is it? Enough setup. About a week after the breakup, Mary calls me and says that there is a box of stuff that Amy left at the house, and that I should come over to see if any of it was mine. I arrived as dusk fell, and knocked on the door. It opened rather quickly, as Audrey was bustling out the door to whatever bar was her favorite now. I smiled and said hello, and she curtly showed me the box in the living room, told me to lock up when I left, and was gone down around the corner before I had my shoes off. I ended up on the couch – yes, the same couch – rummaging through the box for my stuff. Found my hoodie, a book, a few odds and ends. At the bottom of the box were the pictures of us she had on her desk, and that just did me in. Tears started to flow, and I sat there and sobbed for I dont know how long, wallowing in the remains of the relationship. The next thing I remembered was the door opening. I looked up, wiping my eyes, and Shelby came in, Oh hey. Hey, I managed in reply. How are you doing? she asked as she came over and sat by me. Im doing alright. I just dont know what happened, thats all. It was just sudden. She laughed, which somehow started to drag me out of misery, yeah, I can see that. Ive been there too. Ryan just broke up with me 2 weeks ago. Oh? I didnt know. Sorry. How awkward was that? Its alright, Im so over him, Ill break the conversation here, as you probably dont need to know the remaining hours of conversation. Needless to say, we ended up talking exes, people problems, etc., for a while. We end up turning on the television, content in our mutual unburdening of heartbreak and enjoying the company. We get comfortable, and as mentioned, we were friends for a while, so she lays back and throws her legs over my lap as I sit on the couch. Now, let me tell you about Shelbys legs. They are not long and delicate. She is shorter, and her legs match, but they are strong and toned and tanned and smooth. And for the sake of not having anywhere better to put them, I placed my hands on her legs and rested them there. I could not tell you what movie we were watching, but it was one of those 90s movies that insisted on putting some steamy sex scene in, and as things go, I started to go erect. When I realized this, my mind went crazy. Should I move her legs? Should I just ignore it? Should I do nothing? Of course, while panicking I did nothing, and I started to press against the back of her calf. I tried ignoring it, but that only made it worse, and it twitched against the back of her calf. I looked over, and she was concentrating on the movie, or at least acting like it, so I tried to adjust. That only made it worse, as it undid the folds restraining it, and it grew under her calf and up between her legs. I just put my hand over my eyes and waited. Without a word she removed her legs and stood up, but to my surprise, she grabbed my hand and started walking towards the stairs. It was a silent climb as we reached the top and turned down the hall. Before we even got to her room, I pulled her to a stop and pressed her against the wall, leaning down to kiss her. She kissed back, and she pushed me away and into her room. I backed up onto her bed, and she basically fell on me, her hands grasping the side of my head and mind wrapping around her back and winding under her shirt. I pulled it off and she undid her bra. I sat up and started sucking and licking on her nipples. Her breasts were C cups. Fantastic pieces of art. She moaned and held my head as I sucked between the two, lightly pinching with my teeth. The whole time, she was grinding on my cock, the cloth between us growing wetter and wetter from our leaking lubricants. Then she pulled my head back and kissed me, standing up off me as she did. She hooked her thumbs under her waistband and pulled her shorts and panties down. My god. Ill never forget that. Amy was shaved, which is cool, but Shelby had this perfect strip of hair, and it just made her look more like a woman. I just sat there like an idiot, staring at her stomach and breasts and pussy and legs and locks of hair falling over her shoulders. She reached up and pulled my shorts down. I lifted my hips to help, and then she straddled me again, moving forward and pressing down until my cock, now raging, was pressed between her legs against her. I pulled her close and kissed her, our bodies pressed together. She reached between us and grabbed my cock. Wait, I said as I fumbled for my shorts. I took a condom from my wallet and put it on as she leaned back. Okay. She grabbed it again and leaned over some, pushing it back until it lined up. She groaned as I entered her, and held me close as she adjusted. She moved in these short, little settlings, breathing hard in my ear until she was all the way on me. I pulled my shirt off and lay back on the bed, pulling her with me. Her hair spilled around me as she flexed her hips back and forth, her breasts grazing my chest. I just held her ass and moved my hips up and down to meet hers. The bed squeaked under us, and I was thankful Mary was at work as her grinding grew more urgent. I have no idea what I was saying, but it was probably something like, Oh god oh god oh god fuck oh god oh god... Her pace increased and her breathing grew sharper as she pressed her forehead against my chin, bucking her hips up and down. She came with a squeal, her hips pressed down on me and her body shaking. I just held her. When the quivers stopped, I rolled her over on the bed, staying inside her. I stared down at her, my hands on either side of her head, and I gave my first thrust. She moaned and wraped her hands around my back. I started thrusting in and out of her, enjoying the tightness around my cock, the sway of her breasts with each thrust, the way she closed her eyes and bit her lip. I started thrusting faster, feeling the welling at the base of my cock. I was really going at it, my thrusts bouncing on the bed a little. I could not hold back any longer and pressed into her as I came in the condom, fairly well filling it. Spent, I rolled over and lay beside her, our panting the only noise to be heard. SirJamesCumberwaters