" Hmp! we're not even married, and you're a nag, nag, nag!!! "he jokes on his way out, but decides to go to the bathroom first, on his way back, Alan ...ooks in on her for a second, and Elena is stirring the batter, she is wearing a very short pair of cut offs, and a small top tied in the back, as she is stirring the batter, her form is shaking in the sirring motion, then Alan quietly walks up to her, and kisses her on her neck, and behind the ear, she smiles as he continues to kiss her in. I told you–there’s nudity in this project.’ He poured two glasses of whiskey from a decanter and handed one to Mike. ‘Here, this’ll help.’ Mike swallowed the burning liquor quickly. He glanced down at the waistband of his jeans and slowly, carefully he unbuttoned the top of his jeans, his fingers shaking slightly. He looked up and saw the lustful gleam in the agent’s eyes. Quickly he looked down again as he unzipped his fly and eased his jeans down over the slim hips to his lean thighs. When. ”“What all did I do last night? I can only vaguely remember portions of it.” I asked.“Girlfriend, it is not what did you do last night, but what didn’t you do? You don’t remember? Really?”“No not really, well, I remember coming in here with Jamal, and then Ty but after that it really gets fuzzy.”“Hell girl, once Jamal and his four friends finished with you, and there is no telling how many times each one fucked you somewhere or how many times. They opened the door to the rest of the party. I struggle with my memory, but can’t remember the conversation for the life of me. Feeling so close, yet so far from figuring out what I told him. He chuckles. Oh how I love that sound! My body responds to it more that his speech and I feel my womanhood clench hard. I moan again, feeling very exposed in my situation, even if I am still fully clothed. Again, I beg my brain to give me a hint; a face… a name… anything about this man or the conversation we had. Knowing me, it was something juicy..