I was 20, my girlfriend at the time was only 18, and she was playing mind games as some girls that age do.
At the time I thought I was in love with her, and I thought she was in love with me as well. That was until she told me, I only say it because you say it, I really don't mean it.
Why not just kick me in the balls. I was heartbroken, and I needed to talk with someone who would be understanding and caring.
I went to see Karen, she used to Tutor me in High School a couple of years before.
Karen had cried on my shoulder once, because a guy dumped her, I had said all the right things to make her feel better, now it was my turn.
I called her up and she could tell that I was upset, she told me to come by her place so we could talk.
Karen was 28, and I was always hot for her, she was very petite, 4'11", she had decent sized boobs, 34C, a nice ass, and oh how I had always wanted to see more.
We had used her pool a few times before, So I had seen her in her bikini and would jerk off when I would get home just thinking of her hot wet body.
My mind always thought of what it would be like to see her naked, to feel her boobs, and when I thought of her touching my cock, I would jerk my cock faster until I shot my load.
Karen was renting a room, I went over and we talked for hours about my girlfriend problems.
At the end of the night, she walked me to her door, then she asked me to lean down, and to my surprise she kissed me.
I couldn't believe it, she then told me I had to leave before something happened.
