Which is great; we hang out and go to the clubs and talk about old times and play computer games. And shoot baskets, though he kinda could use some wo...k. I'm giving him pointers.But lately things aren't going so well between us. He's the same as ever, but I picked a fight with him yesterday for no reason.Well, no good reason. The reason is not his suck-ass jump-shots and lay-ups, the reason is his girlfriend.I didn't even like her when I first met her. I'm for the athletic look, or barring that. "Oh sh..." I softly sigh, my cheeks turning a little red."When we agreed to end our relationship and just be roommates, I thought I made it very clear that you are no longer welcome to taking my underwear." She scolds me."I'm sorry Kayley, all my knickers are in the wash-" I began to explain."Tough shit, bitch, you're just jealous 'cos my knickers are sexier than yours, even though I thought sluts like you don't even wear any underwear," She continues, "Besides, those ones haven't even been. I heard the bartender say, "Hello, Mr. Cooter, welcome back. What can I get for you and the little lady?"So here he was with another woman. They sat at a table not far from me. I watched as he was making small talk with this woman. I noticed she had a wedding ring on her finger. I also knew it wasn't his wife since she told me not more than an hour ago that he was out of town.By the conversation, it sounded like he was talking business, but at the same time trying to hit on this young married. My goodness gracious! The b**st in me straight up awakened to what i just saw. As J was closing the door, i can't help myself but hugged her from behind. Then, kissing her right shoulder while my hands caressed her supple skin from the waist going down towards her thighs and to the side of her slightly wide hips before making my way upwards fondling her beautiful firm breasts. She gasped a few times throughout. J then turned around releasing herself from my torment and went for a deep kiss. Our.