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The guy from the theatre was in bed. He was naked and just had a blanket on his body. She found something familiar on the floor. It was her black panty she wore last night. Still wet too.That’s when she noticed she was fully naked too. She could find stains of semen on her breasts. It looked fresh. It was from last night.A smile spread on her lips when she recalled what happened last night. Pulling out the blanket, she looked at his limp penis – the one who shot a load on her last night.Back to last night.Unable to drive since drunk, Amy and Arfa were confused and annoyed. But then the same guy from the theatre called out to them from behind. His name was Hari. He worked in the same firm Amy had bought shares for. But neither of the women had revealed that.Hari was smitten by both the sex-deprived horny women, and he offered to drive them home. He drove to Amy’s apartment as suggested by her. Amy got down, walking, talking long steps.She was about to open the door for Arfa when Arfa. "Something like that."Walt took her hand across the table. "I'm sorry, baby. You know that I'd take away this hurt from you if I could. I feel so damn helpless to protect you from this."Marcia shrugged. "There's nothing you can do." No there isn?t. All the same I don't like to see anyone or anything hurting you. You don't deserve it." Don't I, though? I left. Of course, I know there were reasons I had to leave, or thought I had to leave. If I stayed I'd have probably ended up a suicide, and what kind of guilt trip would that have laid on everyone? But from Phoebe?s point of view, I abandoned my post. I abandoned her. Twice. First with the divorce and then by moving away and becoming a woman. I was supposed to stay put, even if she never wanted to see me, even if I had no place or role in her life. That was my role in my life: to stay put, on-call, forever, no matter if I were called or not. To be the person she could depend on to reject again and again no matter how often she.
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