It had my name and address all over the front. I couldn’t just leave it behind. He didn’t look that mean and tough, though. If I had to fight him ...or it, I could probably take him. He was just an average looking guy, pretty nondescript really. About 5’9″ I’d say, maybe 160 lbs. Kinda wiry with hair a little too long. He had on rumpled clothes, cotton trousers and a short sleeved button down shirt. A real nobody.So I walked right up to him and told him flat out, “That’s my notebook. I want it. I started a story and began to peel off the last of my clothes. My boxers finally on the ground with me stroking my cock, she sat at the edge of the bed and took off her tee. She looked so sexy in her panties, unfortunatley they were like granny panties, but sexy none the less. She pulled them aside and started to finger fuck herself while I told her my fantasy. She eventually came listening to me and hoped I would cum too! I mentioned I wanted to cum but not like that. I wanted her to. I decided to try it and headedback over there. When I got there, he answered the door insweats. He invited me in and as I walked in I saw she was stillnaked. She suggested he and I get naked and sit on the couch.She then got on her knees and started taking turns suckingour dicks. After we were both completely hard, we movedonto the floor.We spread her out, he shoved his dick into her mouth and suggestedthat it was my turn to eat her pussy. Never being one to turndown a taste of pussy, I. When she returned to the booth and slid in next to him, their eyes quickly sought each other again. This time instead of speaking, Charlie leaned in to kiss her, betting everything on this one shot. Caressing her lips with his, massaging the liquor from them, he waited for her to pull back and storm off. Instead her mouth yielded to his, lips parting to admit his tongue and then greedily sucking it in. The bourbon tingled slightly, the taste of it mingling with her schnapps. Then she felt him.