I hoped Alex wouldn’t be as good as her.She dragged me over to the unused table. She grabbed a couple of cuesand racked the balls in a suspiciously ...rofessional manner.‘You break first,’ she said, handing me a cue. I rolled the cue on thetable and it seemed unusually straight for a bar cue. I took a swig fromthe beer bottle and settled down to break.Of course, Alex had to make it difficult by standing in my eye line andpulling faces. I managed to stop laughing long enough to make a goodbreak. I want to put more time getting things arranged for Art and Brie's wedding. I want it to be perfect like ours would have been if that bitch just left us alone. I'm not going to count my chickens before they hatch so I'm not depending on that money from Bellform yet," she said, as her long leg reached his crotch and played with it. She didn't stop when the waiter brought their steaks. She could see that she was making her husband a bit uneasy.Sally had a date with Bill when Josh and Victoria. He interviewed me... while we were both naked on my bed! Does that explain it?" Yes... yes, it does!" There was a catch in Betty's voice."... And, I hope to hell I never see him, again!" The line went dead.Carrying her single suitcase, Carla left her apartment, purposely leaving several lights burning. She closed the door, locked it and went down the stairs to the carport.Just as she was putting the bag in her car, it was roughly taken out of her hand.She gasped, as she looked up into the. And to highlight the legs she had placed on display, she wore high-heeled shoes. To a man, wise in the ways of the world, the dress would have made her seem an object of desire. To a boy, the dress was devastating. My penis was saluting her from the moment she walked into the office.She greeted me as if nothing of note had passed between us the day before, and as if she were not wearing a dress designed to instill lust in any man who saw her. Then she began to chat about trivial things, things.