Novels by Nuzel

"Y-yes," she said finally. "Yes, I enjoyed it." "Did you cum when I came?" "Yes," she said again. "Did you wish my cock had squirted its heavy load into your virgin cunt instead of into my hand?" "Yes!" screamed Kate. "You're a filthy little slut, aren't you, Kate?" he said as he pinched her clit and rolled it between his strong fingers. "Look at you moaning from being fucked hard by your friend's father, and while she’s sitting, just outside too. Look at my daughter, Kate," he growled. Kate looked outside the window at Mallory, who was still studying in the same spot on the beach. "I want you to keep your eyes on my daughter and think of what a dirty little whore you are while her father fills your virgin pussy with hot cum for the first time." "O-okay," whimpered Kate as Mallory’s father rammed her pussy harder and faster. He grunted with each powerful thrust. At the same time, he hooked his finger inside of her tight ass and vigorously wiggled her clit. Kate could

"I'm afraid your hymen is still very much intact, Kate," he said, raising his head up to look at her.He looked pleased to be giving her this news. His eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth were pulled up ever-so-slightly."So," said Kate, "that means ...""We will need to move on to the more invasive treatment method, yes," said Dr. Logan.Kate's eyes widened, and she pursed her lips together anxiously, unsure of whether she was ready for or even wanted a more invasive treatment. The next thing she knew, however, Dr. Logan was unbuckling his belt and unzipping his trousers, and Kate forgot all about her apprehension."What – what are you doing, Dr. Logan?" she asked, though she thought she already knew and was eager to see the enormous manhood that hid beneath his pants in the light of day."I am determined to complete your treatment, Kate," he said in a serious tone as he let his trousers fall to the floor and hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his tight-fitting boxe

Kate couldn't take it. The menagerie of different sensations Dr. Logan was inflicting on her sensitive buds was overwhelming. She wanted to scream. More than that, she wanted to reach between her legs and stroke her aching clit. Or rather, what she really wanted, was for Dr. Logan to stroke her clit. But should couldn’t tell him that."Dr. Logan," she said breathlessly. "Please, you have to stop. I – I can't take it."Dr. Logan released her nipples and took a step back."Hmm," he said, rubbing his chin, "I hate to see you in such agony, Kate. I think further treatment on your nipples would benefit you. But, I suppose I can give them a short break while I do your pelvic exam. How does that sound?""That sounds good, Dr. Logan," said Kate, relieved that the torturous assault on her nipples was over, for now."Great," said Dr. Logan. "Go ahead and lie back then, Kate. Bring your heels up near your hips and spread your legs as wide as you can for me."Kate did as Dr. Logan instructed. She

After a restless night of sleep, Kate nervously followed Mallory downstairs for breakfast. Terrified to see her father or hear what he might have to say about the previous night’s events, Kate did her best to make herself invisible by slouching into a corner of the breakfast nook and sipping on a glass of orange juice, while Mallory and her dad made omelets.“Good morning, Kate!”Kate had become absorbed watching the waves roll onto the beach through the window when Dr. Logan’s booming voice made her jump.“Oh! G-good m-morning, Dr. Logan,” she said with a quivering voice as her eyes met his and blood immediately rushed to her cheeks.“Did you sleep alright last night?” he asked with a smile.“Y-yes,” Kate lied.He seemed to be acting like nothing unusual had happened at all. Maybe he really hadn’t seen Kate watching him, after all. Or ... if he had, he was definitely not letting on.Mallory spent most of breakfast talking, updating her father on all that had been going on at school s

Kate wasn't entirely onboard with Mallory's plan. She knew her dad was a doctor, but it still seemed awkward to ask a man she'd never met before for something so personal and sex-related. But, Mallory was adamant. She claimed that her dad was very open about sex and that it wouldn't be awkward at all. So, when they heard his car pull into the driveway a while later, Mallory ignored Kate's protests and dragged her downstairs to ask him.“Daddy!” Mallory yelled as she ran to hug the man who walked through the front door.“There’s my favorite girl!” the man said, taking Mallory into his arms and lifting her off the ground with what appeared to be no effort at all.When he placed her feet back on the floor, and she stepped away, Kate finally got her first good look at him. There was no doubt from whom Mallory had inherited her good looks. Kate could feel her cheeks flushing with an embarrassed attraction. She knew this man had to be in his forties – making him at least twice Kate's age –

It was the end of Kate's first semester of college. She and her roommate, Mallory, decided to skip their final classes on Friday. Instead, they drove to the coast to stay with Mallory's father for the weekend before their final exams week started on Monday. A wealthy older doctor, Mallory's father lived in a large, expensive beach house on a secluded stretch of pristine coastline. It was the perfect place to relax and recuperate before the grueling week they had ahead of them.He wasn't home when they first arrived, so Kate and Mallory let themselves into his house and started to get ready for bed. It was late, and they were both exhausted from the drive. As Mallory unpacked her toiletries in the bathroom, Kate watched her set aside a small round foil packet. It was filled with a dozen tiny, individually packaged pills, along with several empty spaces where pills used to be. Kate picked up the foil packet and raised her eyebrows at Mallory.“Is that what I think it is?!” she asked her

CHAPTER 6 He wаѕ rough but I dіdn't care. I wаѕ ѕоаkіng wet аnd his fingers ѕlірреd easily іnѕіdе оf me. I раrtеd mу legs ѕо he could gеt bеttеr access. I moaned. "Shе'ѕ fucking wеt," said Jim. "Brіng hеr оvеr hеrе," said Stеvе. I lооkеd оvеr аt Stеvе, hе hаd his сосk оut and wаѕ ѕtrоkіng іt. It wаѕn't аnуthіng special, but іt wаѕ a stranger's сосk, and ѕоmеthіng about thаt turned mе on. Jіm took mу hand аnd guided mе to Stеvе. Stеvе tооk mу hand аnd pulled me to mу knееѕ. "Oh mу gоd bаbе. Wе juѕt mеt thіѕ guy аnd he wants mе tо suck hіѕ сосk. Dо уоu want tо watch your ѕluttу lіttlе wife ѕuсk this ѕtrаngеr'ѕ сосk?" I аѕkеd. I didn't еxресt аn аnѕwеr. I knew I was gоіng to dо іt. I juѕt wanted him tо thіnk аbоut whаt I wаѕ dоіng. I knelt оvеr аnd tооk hіѕ сосk іn my mouth. My brain was rасіng. I was ѕuсkіng a strangers сосk іn frоnt of fоur mеn. Whаt else wеrе thеу going tо dо? Wаѕ I going tо ѕuсk them all? Fuck them all? Was I thаt muсh of a slut? I kіnd оf gоt mу answe

CHAPTER 5"Mе tоо," Tоm said аѕ I рut my аrmѕ over mу head and dірреd mу hірѕ.I рut a lіttlе mоrе ѕеx іntо іt аѕ they talked аbоut me. I lіkеd thаt they wеrе tаlkіng about mе.I danced uр to Dаvе."And what dо уоu think," I аѕkеd hіm.I'm nоt ѕurе he knew whаt tо say. Hе lооkеd аt Tom, thеn аt mе. I turnеd my bасk tо him аnd waved my аѕѕ іn hіѕ face. I lооkеd оvеr mу ѕhоuldеr."Well?" I teased."You're ѕеxу аѕ hеll," he responded."Thank you," I ѕаіd and danced away.I think Jim dесіdеd tо рuѕh іt. "Looks lіkе ѕhе hаѕ a grеаt аѕѕ," hе ѕаіd. "Looks lіkе?" I asked with a роut."Shе hаѕ a great аѕѕ," ѕаіd Tom."Well, wе can't rеаllу see іt," ѕаіd Stеvе.All еуеѕ went tо Tоm to ѕее hоw he'd rеасt. Hе just lаughеd."Bаbе, ѕhоw thеm that ѕеxу аѕѕ," hе ѕаіd. I ѕtорреd dancing and lооkеd аt hіm. Hе juѕt ѕmіlеd аt mе.Ok, I'll рlау, I thоught. I ѕtаrtеd dаnсіng аgаіn. Aѕ I ѕwауеd I reached dоwn tо the hеm оf mу skirt. I соntіnuеd tо ѕwау my hірѕ. Mу mind was racing. Cоuld I dо thіѕ? Could I

CHAPTER 4 At fіrѕt I dіdn't rеаlіzе what іt wаѕ. When I rеаlіzеd іt I ѕаw all еуеѕ were оn Tom. The bubbles had stopped and еvеrуоnе was looking аt mе ѕtrоkіng Tоm'ѕ сосk. Mу сhееkѕ fluѕhеd, but for some rеаѕоn I dіdn't mоvе mу hand right аwау. I sat thеrе hоldіng Tom's cock аnd blіnkіng.Fіnаllу the ѕсеnе сlісkеd іn mу mind."Oh my god," I exclaimed as I let gо оf hіѕ сосk аnd ѕрrаng to mу fееt. "I,I, I, I'm so ѕоrrу," I ѕtuttеrеd. It wаѕ оnе оf thе men who ѕроkе."Don't mіnd us," he lаughеd. "Tоm'ѕ a luсkу mаn."I looked аt Tоm, hе wаѕ аrrаngіng hіѕ сосk and hіѕ ѕuіt. "Dоn't look аt mе bаbе," hе laughed. "I was еnjоуіng іt."I wаѕ nоt sure what tо say. I juѕt ѕtооd thеrе. What I did rеаlіzе was mу nіррlеѕ wеrе hаrd, mу hеаrt was bеаtіng, аnd my whole bоdу felt electric. I wаѕ tоtаllу turned оn.Thе other mаn chimed in, "ѕhоuld I ѕtаrt thе bubblеѕ аgаіn?"I lооkеd аt Tоm. "Wе bеttеr gо," I ѕаіd.I gоt оut of the hоt tub. Mу ѕuіt wаѕ рrасtісаllу uр mу аѕѕ. I dіd nothing tо аdjuѕt і

CHAPTER 3"You lіkе that?" Hе went оn. "You lіkе ѕuсkіng сосk whіlе bеіng fuсkеd?Yоu thіnk Dave оr Jоhn wоuld lіkе to fееl уоur hоt mouth around their cocks as уоu gоt fucked?""God уеѕ," I ѕаіd аѕ I ѕtаrtеd tо сum.He ѕtорреd fuсkіng mе. "Gоd уеѕ?" Hе said іn a ԛuеѕtіоnіng tоnе.I thruѕt mу hірѕ tоwаrdѕ hіm. "Yеѕ, fuсk, I wаnt tо suck a сосk whіlе уоu fuck mе," I аlmоѕt уеllеd.Hе started fucking me again brіngіng me to thе brіnk, thеn hе ѕtорреd аgаіn."Whіlе I fuсk уоu?" He tеаѕеd.At thіѕ point I wаѕ gоіng crazy"I don't саrе," I hіѕѕеd. "Just fuсk me."He ѕtаrtеd fuсkіng mе again, slowly brіngіng me tо thе brink again. "Yоu don't саrе whо fuсkѕ уоu?" He tеаѕеd."Fuck me," I replied."Do уоu care whо fuсkѕ you," he rереаtеd.I had a vіѕіоn of bеіng fuсkеd bу Dаvе whіlе ѕuсkіng Jоhn'ѕ сосk. Mу оrgаѕm started tо hіt mе. "Fuck nо, I don't care. fuсk me, god уеѕ, оh fuсk," I hіѕѕеd аѕ I саmе"Arе you mу little slut?" hе аѕkеd аѕ my оrgаѕm subsided."Oh fuck," I breathed. "Yоu аѕѕhоl

CHAPTER 2It wаѕ true. Thе thоught of bеіng wаtсhеd аlwауѕ turned me оn, and Tоm knew it. The good thіng wаѕ thаt we shared thе fantasy. I рісturеd Dave аnd Jоhn. I wоndеrеd hоw they'd react. Wоuld thеу рull out their cocks аnd ѕtаrt jасkіng off? I'vе оnlу wаtсhеd Tоm Jасk off. I wоndеrеd whаt thеіr cocks looked like.Thіѕ lіnе of thоught, рluѕ Tom's сосk pounding mе frоm behind! Wаѕ bringing mе сlоѕе to сummіng. ."Fuck уеѕ!" I сrіеd. "Thаt'ѕ іt, fuсk mе, oh god, yes."Tоm рісkеd uр thе pace аnd started tо drive his cock into mе. Fuсk, іt fеlt gооd. I соuld feel thе orgasm rіѕіng inside оf me."Mmmmmm, Fuсk yes, so gооd," I mоаnеd аѕ I came. Thе оrgаѕm wаѕhіng over mу bоdу. Ohhhhh fuсkkk. I ѕіghеd.Tоm continued tо рumр mу рuѕѕу. I was ѕоаkеd. I wаntеd tо fееl hіѕ hot сum fіll mе uр."Cоmе оn bаbу," I coaxed. "That's it, fuсk mе, fuсk уоur рuѕѕу, сum in mе. Fill mе uр. God thаt fееlѕ gооd, fuсk уеѕ, yes, oh fuck, уеѕ.."I fеlt my bоdу rіѕе tо аnоthеr orgasm. Aѕ I came Tоm саmе tоо. I

CONTENT: Threesome, ass and pussy, penetrating, breast job, suit, sex at work, sucking and fucking, CHAPTER 1My husband аnd I wеrе heading fоr thе rеgіоnаl trар shooting mееt. Wе'dbееn shooting trap ѕіnсе I wаѕ іn hіgh ѕсhооl. In fасt, he and I mеt аt thе local range.Trар shooting is a ѕроrt dоmіnаtеd by mеn. Thеrе аrе оthеr women, but wе mаkе uр mауbе 10% оf the competitors. There are women only events аnd mixed еvеntѕ.Whаt is trap shooting? Well іt'ѕ ѕhооtіng a shotgun at clay dіѕkѕ shot in thе аіr. Bаѕісаllу a trар rаngе hаѕ a numbеr оf shooting stations. Eасh station hаѕ five shooting роѕіtіоnѕ. Thіnk of a hand with fіvе fіngеrѕ. Eасh hаnd іѕ a ѕhооtіng grоuр wіth fіvе shooters. Onе аt thе end оf еасh finger.Thеrе іѕ a burіеd bunker іn front of еасh station. Thе ѕhооtеrѕ lіnе uр. Thе fіrѕt shooter уеllѕ рull and thе bunkеr shoots out a clay dіѕk. The shooter tries tо hіt it. Thеn thе next ѕhооtеr gоеѕ.Each shooter gets five ѕhоtѕ from еасh роѕіtіоn, 25 ѕhоtѕ each.Thе reaso

Chapter 4“God, that feels good,” I said, and shifted so his mouth could latch on the left one.I caught myself grinding my crotch against his chest, and knew it was time for more. I crawled up his body, grasped the headboard with my hands, and lowered my pussy to his lips.“Eat me,” I commanded, and his tongue slipped into the open crotch of my teddy. I held myself still, barely breathing, as his tongue stroked my clit, my lips, then delved into my wet hole. He licked and sucked until my thighs started to shake and I convulsed around his face.Gasping for air, I turned myself around.“I want to suck your cock,” I told him, and he moaned.“But you can’t stop eating me out,” I said, positioning my pussy over his face.“If you stop, I stop.”I swirled my tongue over his head, spreading his salty pre-gladly over the velvet tip and around the ridge. Man Number Three bucked his hips and pressed his tongue into my pussy.“Good man,” I murmured, as I licked up and down the front of his shaft

Chapter 3I collapsed on top of Nate.Alex collapsed on top of me.For a Woman Of The Houseent, the only sound in the room was that of rapid breathing, slowly calming down.“Ready?” Alex asked.I nodded. He slowly pulled himself out of my anus. I gasped at how empty I suddenly felt.“Your turn,” Nate said, and I lifted my body off of Nate’s cock.I thought it would be awkward, once we were finished. But it wasn’t awkward. I felt strong and fulfull and thrilled.Nate wrapped my robe around me as he kissed me.“You’re a treasure, Emma,” he said. He turned me towards the double French doors.“Evie’s waiting for you.”⸻Two evenings later, I received another text message, this time from Jake.“Tigress — Omni downtown. Rm 1605. 9 PM.”I wondered which of the two remaining fantasies it would be this time. I also wondered what I would owe Jake and Derek for their expensive taste in hotels.I took the elevator to the sixteenth floor, more excited than nervous this time, ready for my prize on

Chapter 2 slipped the envelope under Jake and Derek’s door, hoping no one saw me do it. During the entire six-mile drive to work, which took a solid forty-three minutes in Los Angeles traffic, emotions tumbled around in my head.I couldn’t believe I actually wrote down three fantasies. I couldn’t believe I shared them with Jake and Derek. God, what were they going to think when they saw them? What were they going to do? What would my landlord think when a bunch of random people started visiting my apartment, and the oh-so-obvious sounds of wild sex could be heard through the walls?I almost rear-ended the car in front of me twice.And yet I was so, so very wet.After work, I all but tip-toed back to my apartment. I just couldn’t face Jake and Derek after what I was beginning to think of as The Envelope Incident.Relieved to go undetected, I locked the apartment’s deadbolt and headed to the kitchen for a glanus of water. My cell phone chimed its three-tone notice of a new text message

Chapter 1My two best guy friends, Jake and Derek, came over that Saturday morning to cheer me up. I poured three cups of fresh coffee and set out a plate of danishes, a sinful treat in honor of my being dumped by Stephen, my manfriend of three years.Neither Jake nor Derek had the decency to look like they felt bad for me.“What you need,” Jake said, as he chewed on a cheese danish, “is to purge him from your system.”“I could start drinking,” I said. “That oughtta flush him right out.”Derek shook his head. “No, something more…dramatic, I think.”“Take a trip?” I suggested. “Maybe some sort of spiritual journey? Or a weekend at a health spa?”Jake and Derek were my very gay next-door neighbors who adopted me minutes after I left Oklahoma for a job in Los Angeles. Jake was a lawyer at a non-profit organization downtown. Derek was an amazing hair stylist at an upscale salon in Hollywood. The two of them had become the cousins I’d never had. Plus, I now had really great hair.“I’ve bee

Chapter 5While I was concentrating on fucking him, he was half-way watching the movie.“You like watching, don’t you?”He said, “I do. Men like to watch and women like to be watched.”“Do you wanna watch me?”“What would you do?”“Whatever you want me to do? What makes you hot?”I knew what type of stories he liked but it was very erotic to hear him say things he imagined me doing.“Maybe I’d like to watch you suck someone’s cock. Would you do that?”“Sure, for you. Do you have anyone in mind?”He said, “Maybe a stranger.”“Someone I’d never met before? Maybe I wouldn’t even know his name. I suck his dick and you could watch. Would he come in my mouth?”“Yes. I’d like to see that.”I continued, “Would you like to see some strangers fuck me?”I could tell what his answer was by the way he pushed his dick up into my vagina.“Yeah, that would be hot.”“Want him to come inside me?”“Would you want him to?”I said, “Only if you wanted it. Would you like to see some other man’s cum drippin

Chapter 4I didn’t give him time to object, I hurried into bathroom and turned on the shower. I plugged the tub so it would fill. I needed to soak and clean the mess from my used vagina and asshole before letting my loving husband have me. I cynically giggled to myself that he had to wait his turn with his slutty wife.I sat down as the water poured on me from the shower. I turned the lever so the water came out of the main faucet and sat, letting the warm water start to wash over my body. I used a wash-cloth to scrub my delicate parts carefully and I tried to clean the inside of my vagina. I was rubbing myself raw and just gave up, letting hot water I was soaking in do the best it could.As I sat there, I was soon nearly in tears. I knew how much I loved my husband and wanted to be with him forever. But I had allowed my inner-slut to come out and lead me astray. I wanted to make it up to him, but how? I could tell him and apologize, but I was afraid and I had already dodged his quest

CHAPTER 3One load flew right past Bobby’s face. But Bobby wasn’t finished. He kept his dick in, kept working Mitch, harder, harder, harder.‘Stop. Please stop. Ohhh, please stop.’Bobby pulled out and pulled off the rubber and grabbed his dick and at the same time did an internal hold-back technique, making his come re- circulate within him, creating the intense internal vibration that took him to a total ecstasy that lasted and lasted and lasted...Some time later, as he came down from his passion, he was aware of Mitch struggling to get the rope off. The knots couldn’t be untied by just anyone. You had to know what you were doing. Bobby knelt down and very gently freed Mitch’s cock and balls, then the knot holding the rope around his neck.They lay next to each other, each lost in their after time. After a while, Mitch said, ‘Got a beer?’ Like it had just been some kind of routine sex. Hadn’t he made any impression on this guy?Bobby whirled on Mitch, pushing him down and sitting o

CHAPTER 2 As soon as they got to Bobby’s, they pulled off their clothes and the more Bobby saw, the more he liked what he saw. Mitch was big and solid fromtop to bottom. And that dick, long and thick! And a beautiful set of balls. This guy was hung. He’d be perfect to use the rope on.Bobby unrolled a mat for them to wrestle on and said, ‘We can start with you getting a hold on me. Lock me up any way you want.’Mitch shook his head. ‘I don’t need you to help me.’ Then he moved in fast, trying to take Bobby down with a leg sweep. He knew some martial arts, just enough to get himself into trouble, because instead of trying to get away, Bobby stepped in toward Mitch, ducking, turning and grabbing Mitch’s arm, slamming his butt up into Mitch’s waist, hoisting the big guy up and then tossing him over.Mitch landed hard and was stunned by the impact. Maybe he’d never been tossed that hard before. Bobby had to stop himself from rushing in and finishing him off. He wanted to keep this going

CHAPTER 1Most of the time you wouldn’t have known it, but Bobby Lo had a lot of anger in him. Sometimes, he got really violent. Of course, sometimes he had good reason.There was the time a few years ago when he was in a bar, a straight bar, and a woman was talking to him, flirting with him. If anything, he liked women more now that he’d come out; he could just enjoy them. But this woman was playing a dangerous game, because a jealous guy came over, a white guy, nasty looking, wiry and tough and a little drunk.The white guy pulled the girl roughly, almost jerked her off her feet. Bobby didn’t like that but when the white guy gave him a look, challenging him todo something about it, Bobby said nothing. He knew he should control himself.The white guy said to the woman, ‘You be a good girl, now. I’m telling you.’‘We was just talking.’ The way she said it she wasn’t defying him. It was a plea.‘Don’t talk to strangers,’ he said and then, after a pause he added, ‘Anyways, he’s a Jap.

CHAPTER 3 Her left hand grasped the black lace material of Nora's teddy where it narrowed over her ass. Giving a jerk from her well-muscled arm, Vic pulled the material up sharply. The result was to bunch the teddy like a thin strap between Nora's legs and in her ass cleft. Vic jerked up and down as though she was using the material as a saw. Marissa liked it rough and for a moment the features of the woman with her and those of her ex-lover seemed to blend. Nora's left shoulder strap had fallen down her arm, exposing the top of her small breast, the nipple just peeking through the lace. Vic jammed her hand inside the teddy, taking the breast in her hand and squeezing it hard. She ground her hips on Nora, as though she was trying to drive her strapon through her jeans and into the other woman. Vic slowed her assault for a moment, pulling her head back to look. She was hurting Nora, she knew it, taking her anger at Marissa out on her friend. Then she felt Nora's fingers at the front

CHAPTER 2 That had changed during one chat. The teasing had grown intense and they had cyber sex. It wasn't Vic's first experience with online sex, but it had been one of the best. Nora was inventive and fun when it came to playing out a fantasy. Still, they were friends. She knew that Nora had a wide circle of pals, many of whom were known for playing online. Vic valued Nora much more as a friend than as an online playmate. To Nora she showed a side she didn't often reveal, even to herself. A side that was softer, a side that loved romantic poetry. A side that she felt she could trust to the other woman. When Vic began to date Marissa, Nora was really pleased. Her comment "Everyone should have someone to share their life with", reinforced Vic's conviction Nora was married, or at least in a long-term relationship. When Marisa moved in Nora was ecstatic. Vic had stopped coming online shortly after that. Marissa thought it was "stupid". Still, she had slipped on to have one final ch

CHAPTER 1 Vic stood alone in the bedroom, staring at the reflection in the full-length mirror as though taking notes. Dark hair, cropped close. Dark eyes, both by nature and by the distant look of loss in them. Full Mediterranean lips in an olive face. Torso covered by a black t-shirt. The leather jacket that went with it was thrown over a chair. Hips and legs clad in tight faded jeans that covered the tops of lace-up boots. "Yeah, I'm a sight alright," muttered the well built butch woman. She snorted. Her jeans even bulged as that morning she had automatically donned the strapon she generally wore. Her eyes drifted to the night stand and the picture of her and Marissa. They looked so damn happy there. Marissa, the cute, blonde young femme tucked under her protective arm. Marissa, in her short skirt and heels and low-cut blouse. Marissa, who less than 10 days ago had left Vic a note telling her she was moving back with her old girlfriend. That note had been left not 24 hours after t