Of course, I ought not to been there but it was one of the most strange evenings in my whole life. Amanda told me her damn lies about working overtime...a Friday evening and going to Pimp Olson's apartment where she continued lying when I called her cell. Then her stupid comment in my car, "I was working there".I felt that I needed to relax and it felt good when Jenny switched on her stereo with soft music. Her wine tasted good and I told her that she was a lovely girl. She thanked me with a. ’ If you could find a way to do either of those songs—we could really show you our stuff, then?”“Well, maybe I can—it’s been lovely to talk to y’all?” she said and she went back up to the spot she’d been singing from.“Hey everybody, a few years back I got picked to be in a Broadway show and I had the luck to meet, rehearse with and sing and act with the most marvelous singer I’d heard, since I began singing in front of people.”The audience chuckled at that.“Her name is Idina Menzel, and here. My body wrenched and ached seeing it going to waste other than inside me to eat or inside me to make his baby. He exhales with relief like a huge load was released, or he actually came from winning a football game."Damn that was good", he sighs in my ear, sticking his cock back in me."But we're not done", I smile back at him, trying to see his face. But his cock answered by even becoming harder in me."We still have to do the shower" he laughs softly moving his hips. I think for a second. She told him a bit about her and her girls situation.Craig proved to be a good listener. He never criticized or tried to come across as a know-it-all. Instead, he just listened quietly, attentive and sympathetically.The morning, she finally, reluctantly confided that she was encountering financial difficulties he had said to her."Julie... , promise me something?"Julie without hesitation immediately assured him. "Sure. If I'm able, I will."Giving her that now familiar quiet smile, Craig said."If.