All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older unless otherwise denoted. All characters are fictitious and this is a fictitious story, and the resemblance to any characters, living or dead, in this story is purely coincidental. I appreciate the comments and want to apologize for the last chapter. This is a continuous story and you should read the first ten chapters so you understand the dynamics of the story. Enjoy your reading.
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I was going about my life trying my best to get over my busted love affair with Barb. It didn't help much when I was playing parties and she always showed up with the
Mad Pack
. She was a constant reminder of how much pain I was in. I noticed that several times during my breaks and after we were done playing she was always trying to approach me. I did my best to avoid her, knowing that sooner or later I would have to speak with her, but not emotionally ready to converse.
As I was leaving class one day Lisa, who usually ignored me, came up to me in the hallway and immediately started in on me.
"What makes you so special anyway?"
"And good morning to you too Ms. Frankel. To answer your question; I guess I'm just a special kind of guy."
"You know you're breaking my sister's heart, don't you?"
"It's all on her, she made her choice. We all have to live by the decisions we make, no matter what the consequences."
"Well aren't we the little philosopher. You sure lashed out at her with that song you wrote; by the way it wasn't that great."
"Well the people seemed to like it."
"It was still cruel to air your problems out in public like that."
"You know Lisa, if you had any compassion whatsoever you'd know that I'm hurting here too, not just your sister. I love her with all my heart and she shit all over me. I was just getting my feelings out the only way I know how. My intention was not to hurt her, but to come to grips with what happened. If you don't like that, you can go to hell."
"Lead the Way, Master Sanderson, lead the way."
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One night after practice, Charlie invited me over to her apartment for a little fun. It turned out to be a lot of fun, with us fucking a good portion of the night. I ended up spending the night with her after letting my parents know that I wouldn't be home. Saffron was quite perturbed when I finally got home the next morning, giving me a really cold look as she was going out the door to class.
I was all caught up in my classes and doing quite well with my grades. I joined Gerald and Melanie every day at lunch when I had afternoon classes and it was usually a highlight of my day, except for some days. In one way, I always enjoyed their loving banter back and forth, realizing how much in love they were. However, there were some days when it made me envious and made me realize what I was missing. You could really tell they were in love and I felt it would last.
Saffron and I were having sex just about every night when I would get home from whatever activity I was doing. I was really feeling guilty, not just about the incest thing, but the fact that I was not returning the love she was giving me. It just wasn't fair. She said she was okay, but her jealousy sprouted a few times. It almost boiled over one night and she almost blew it, pardon the pun.
We were having sex and I was going down on her, even tonguing her ass hole, when she said, "Sammy do my ass tonight. I've always wanted try that. Please."
"No Saffron, we won't do that together."
"Why not Sammy, you never turned me down for anything pleasurable before."
"I'm just not going to do it Saffron, it's not something I want to do with you."
"Give me one good reason."
"It's kinky and dirty and I'm just not going to do it. Now that's enough about it."
"Why are we all prim and proper now? Damn you Sammy."
"Okay Saffron, you want the real reason, I'll give it to you. It's something Barb and I did together. I only did it with her."
"Sammy, you've been broken up for weeks now, it's time to get over this bull shit and get on with your life. I'll bet you if Charlie wanted to do it with you, it would've already been done."
"Saffron, leave my room now. I'm not going to take this shit from you; I knew this was going to cause problems."
"No, no Sammy, don't throw me out. I just want to experience the things in sex that I'm curious about with you. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to act jealous. I'm just disappointed."
"Sammy can I ask you something, without you getting mad?"
"Go ahead Saffron."
"I hate to bring this up to you, but I see Barb all the time. She is really devastated and can hardly function because of all this. When are you going to talk to her about this?"
"I like that; she's devastated; how do you think I feel? I know I have to talk to her sometime, but it will have to be when I'm ready and that's not now."
"Just let me know about when you're going to do it. I'd like to be prepared for the fallout. I figure I'm really gonna need to be here for you because it will really kick you in the gut."
"Why do you think I'm holding off?"
"My poor Sammy," she said as she hugged me tightly with my head between her breasts, "She hurt you so badly, I was always afraid that was going to happen. I never really knew how you two got along so well together, but I still think she needed you more than you needed her."
"It's nothing I'll ever understand, although I've got an idea of what happened to her emotionally that led up to our breakup."
"Explain it to me because I sure don't understand how she could have done that to you."
"That's a conversation for another time, sis."
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My physical condition was slowly getting better, mainly through my adaptation. I finally had the depth perception discrepancy conquered, without tripping on stairs and my hearing aid was finally a help and not a distraction. I would still try to turn my right ear towards somebody if they were talking to me, but sometimes that wasn't possible. I got to where I could actually watch someone's mouth to confirm what they were saying. It was actually a blessing in disguise; I became a much better listener.
The only issue I was still having, was that every time I played my drums I seemed to get headaches. I went to visit Dr. Simmons, the neurologist that took care of me after the incident. He told me that I was going to have what they call inner ear problems off and on for the rest of my life. He wrote me a prescription for Antivert and told me to take them if I was getting dizzy, nauseous or any other signs of vertigo. He also told me to watch carefully around times of a head cold or anything where I got congested.
As I was leaving, he asked me, "Sam, are you okay?"
"Yes Dr. Simmons, in no small part thanks to you. But I truly realize now, pardon my French, that that big bastard really fucked me up."
"Sam you're a strong character, you'll make it, just don't be afraid to ask for help if you find yourself getting depressed. You have a very strong support system in your family, as long as you talk it out."