Enjoy the show. Jen watched as the masseuse turned on some music and started to strip. As he stripped Jen had a huge smile on her face. She was clearl... enjoying the show. As he removed his shirt I watched as her arm rose and rubbed his toned chest and stomach. She giggled as he ripped off his trousers leaving him standing there in just a thong. To my surprise I watched Jen stand up and place her hands on the waistband of the thong, placed her chest against his before bending down and pulling. How can something so pure, so beautiful, and so true be bad to people? But they wouldn’t care about how much we loved each other or how happy we make each other. They would just brand us as deviants, as sickos, and punish us.“We would be outcasts. I would probably be sent to jail because I’m older, and I am pretty sure that the government says that it’s a crime for us to be together. That is fucking retarded. Plus, can you imagine what would happen to Mom and Dad? They would be shit on, too,. They are just emergency clothes I keep in the car," Ilied.Holding the hoodie to her face she commented, "Then why do they smell ofthat aftershave you wore this morning Brenda? I think you are lying to ussissy." Well I might have put them on till I got the coffee. Its just I was notused to going out in those shoes and hot pants,"Well that is going to cost you dearly young lady. How dare you disobey adirect order on how to dress. She forced my head down into the trunk ofthe car and pulled a small. "Hey, Larry, I'm really drunk, don't feel too good. Think it's time forme to go home."He looked less disappointed than I'd expected, which was a good thing."Yeah man, all those beers just hit me. I think I need to go too. YouOK to drive?"I thought about it for a second, and realized I probably wasn't."Ummm...mind me crashing on your couch?" Larry lived a few blocks away,while I was on the other side of town. It was easily walking distance."Yeah no problem Mac, just don't puke on it or the.