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Foolish Me Part Four

A week later I received a letter from Gary saying that he was finally coming home for a 14 day leave. I was so excited that I momentarily put the sex with Len out of my mind. Len and Gary never were friends and fpor the most part I think they despised each other due to the fact that Gary and I were so close and Gary new that Len liked me.

About a week later I had car trouble and Len gave me a ride home from work and shortly after I got home, Len was walking out of the house when My dear love drove up the hill to the house. Gary got out of the car and met Len who was going to shake hands but instead Gary smashed him right in the face with his fist and really bloodied him up. I tried to explain why he was there but without saying one word Gary reached into his pocket and pulled out a picture. It was a picture of Len and I fucking in his car. Now I knew what the light was that I thought I saw that night. A flash bulb!!!!!!!
Gary still had not said one word and then he took my left hand and held it out and pulled off the diamond engagement ring he had put on my finger some time before. Still he had said nothing and when he pulled it off my finger he walked over to the pond and threw the ring into the murky water.
He then turned and got into his car and left. I had really screwed up my life with Gary. Many people wondewred what had happend between us especially my mother who loved Gary like a son and he totally adored her.
To this day we do not know who took the picture and why they were there at that time of night. Nor do we know who gave Gary the picture.
Now all of our plans for marriage and a family were gone and it was just as much my fault as it was Lens. I had gambled so much and gained so little.

Later I learned from my younger sister that Gary was sent to Japan for the remainder of his duty. He had some sort of duty that was electronic.
Gary and my sister wrote to each other on a regular basis and one night when my sister was away from the house I pried into her privacy and read a letter from Gary to her and the one she was replying to him. It had all the evidence that they both were becoming very close. On occassion Gary would send gifts from Japan to all the family menbers except me. The nicest and most expensive were sent to my sister.
A year passed and I stayed uninvolved. When comin g home from work one evening I saw Gary and my sister heading out for who knows where. I did not even know that he had been discharged and was home for good. Later in the evening I drove down to the local market and went by Garys house which was on the same road. A slight shock of jealousy struck me whe I saw his car parked outside of his house.
Nosy as I am I stopped and walked around to the rear of the house to the rear bedroom where Gary and I had enjoyed the most wonderful sex imaginable and when I peeked in the window I could see the two of them on the bed and they were wrapped around each other and sister was enjoying that magnificent cock that I had once called mine. My eyes filled with tears and I watched them for a few more minutes till it got to the point where they were both on the verge of cumming and the I left.
To this day Gary has not spoken one word to me. Guess he never will forgive or forget what I did. I expect him and my sister to marry. At time I have wanted to tell my sis of all the sex Gary and I had in the past but somehow it did not seem like the right thing to do. I believe she was aware of it any how.
After Gary had pretty well flattened Len so long ago Len left the area and to my knowledge has never returned.
A whole lifteime of love and security with Gary was traded for one hour of sex and that is my biggest regret in my life/. If I ever find anyone else to compare to Gary you can be sure I will never screw up like that again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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