She was always loud and cheerful to a point of being obnoxious, but everyone grew to love that about her. But now she just seemed beaten down by life....And he knew the feeling. ‘Go sleep, April. We’ll talk in the morning. We’ll share stories and shit under the blanket with the laptop like we used to,’ Oliver gave her the best smile he possibly could and April reciprocated. April nodded at him, ‘That sounds fun, Ollie. It really does. Thanks, by the way. You’ve always been there for me when I’ve. We spoke for a couple hours and exchanged photos, of course the same photos that were on my computer were the ones she sent me. UGH. I was angry but excited, something I never felt b4. She was the sexiest most hated female I ever wanted.Finally, the day is here. The asshole is at work, but is due to come home. I call her on the phone tell her to get her fat ass over to me so I can devour it. All along, I knew what I was doing. I wanted him to walk in and piss on himself. I wanted her to walk in. .. if you wanted me to help out?”“You mean a threesome? Oh ... let me think about that.” She had half expected him to say that. She was starting to understand, again, how men’s minds work. Tits are good, large tits are better, enormous tits are great (actually Jack wasn’t an enormous tit-man, he liked them fondlable, “A good handful is perfect.” he had told her. She liked that, she had a good handful up top, and down below actually. He liked that too.), One woman in bed is good, two woman would. ” My pulse quickened. We had discussed having a threesome someday and even fantasized about it during sex. But the opportunity had never really presented itself. But here was an opportunity and Sally was ready to give it a try.As we sat down at the table, Sally scooted her chair a little closer to Brad and began to turn on the charm. It was soon clear that she did not have to work very hard, he was clearly interested in her. But he was clearly unsure about me, glancing over every so often to.