"Because Tina's stopping by in about anhour." He watched Jeff for any reaction. Although the novice spellcaster was seething inside, he concealed hi... feelings and even forced asmile. Max sat down across from him and said, "So, does Tina like to goshopping? I mean, with a guy?"Jeff had to think for a second. He had been mostly interested ingetting into Tina's pants, and had even gotten close to achieving thatgoal. With Max out of the way he expected he would get her into bed.Or at least. Congratulations!Sometime around this point you will have reached a milestone in which you can say you've officially conditioned your husband to be your cuckold. Usually it occurs after you've forced your husband to do something so depraved that he has no self respect anymore. It may be the night you take his anal virginity, the night you come home from a bar and make him eat another man's cum from your pussy, or the time you force him to suck another man's larger penis. All the hard work you. We need something special to go with that."Kevin said, "I have an idea."We all crowded around to listen.Valentine's Day just happens to be on a Saturday this year. While the ladies were asleep Friday night, a bunch of us guys got up and moved some truck trailers into the big grassy area next to the patio. Between the two big trailers we put up a cover that made a roof and a room area between the two. The unique thing about these two trailers was that they were both very bright red. On them were. I was nervous sitting at the same table as the boy I had a crush on. I kept on looking into his eyes or trying to memorise his face. Had he always had that small scar under his left eyebrow. I thought that was interesting. I had a scar by my left eye too. It was very faint. It looked almost like a sideways v. But it didn’t touch, so it was more like two lines.I was still thinking of the similarities of our scars when he asked, “So if you were 8 when you came to America then why did you wait.