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Such is Life 7

Date: 10/15/2014, Categories: Fiction, Author: Pussyeeter, Rating: 90.8, Source: sexstories.com

sarcasm and her pessimism all screamed Janine. Her pessimism was just like Janines before she and I hooked up when I was 16. My heart started to ache for her. She told me that she felt like she knew me really well because of everything that her sister said about me. She felt very comfortable telling me things that her best friend didn't even know. She was struggling with her sisters death far more than I anticipated. It was bad. God I wish there was a way that I could help her. Two nights passed and we spent a lot of time on the phone together. But on my last night off she called me up sobbing. "Hello?" I asked at the silence. All I heard was her sobbing. "Courtney are you ok?" I asked. "No. No I'm not. Can I come over?" She asked as she sobbed. "Yes please do." I said. "Which one is your place." She asked. "The one with the sheriff patrol unit in the driveway. Do you want me to come and get you?" I asked. "No, I just want to walk over." She said. "It's raining its ass of hun, are you sure you don't want me to come and get you?" I asked. "Yeah I'm sure." She said. I sat and anxiously waited for her. I stepped out on my porch and waited for her, hoping against hope that nothing would happen to her as she walked over. I started to really worry about her because it was taking so long. Soon I finally saw her walking down the street. After another minute or so, she walked up to me reeking of alcohol. She tucked her arms against her chest and pressed her body against mine and ... rested her head against my body. I just wrapped my big long arms around her and held her tightly as she sobbed for several long minutes. "I miss her." She said as she sobbed. "So do I. Come on, let's get you inside and get you dried off." I said. "K. She was right. You do give amazing hugs." She said as we walked into my house. She was slightly hammered, and sadly, I knew why. She didn't even have to tell me that she missed her sister, because I have been to the point that I almost started doing what she does. I just hurt for her, I genuinely felt sorry for her. I took her into the bathroom of one of the bedrooms, but not mine. I gave her a towel and one of my t shirts. I told her to dry off and get dressed and let me know when she was done. I walked out and stood by the door and waited. After a little while, she let me know that she was ready. I took her to the living room and had her sit on the couch and went to make some coffee for her. She let me know how she liked it, so I made it that way for her, and I brought it to her. She tucked her knees tightly against her chest, resting her feet on the couch and wrapped her arms around her knees, holding her coffee with both hands. "Is there anything I can do to help you?" I asked. "I don't know, I'm not sure I can be helped." She said. "Why?" I asked. "Before Janine left to go teach, she and I were very close. I use to call her all the time and talk to her after she left. She always knew what to say to make me feel better about ...