But as the conversation wore on she started to tell me things about the relationship with a straight face. Thing that made me feel bad for her. Things...that made me want to make her feel like a woman. To make a long story short..... she thought he might be gay because of a drunken night she walked in on. This made me want to fuck her like the tequila nights of our early sexcapades. So the night moves on and another one of her alcoholic girlfriends (lets call her drunky) comes over and starts to. Trina and Great Aunt Candice are both soloist and if one of them sings, I don't want to miss it. Our church has a great choir. Hell, we have a great church. I honestly enjoy coming here - even if I'm not as religious as most of my family.Today is a short service for Thanksgiving. I can already see my Dad checking his watch out of the corner of my eye; he wants to be at the house in time for the 1 o'clock game. Alex and his family usually go to Aunt Stacy's parents for early dinner and join us. “We are Tzoxhols. If you say the name, they will recognize it. They still speak of us in ... revered tones. It will give you greater prestige, more clout, additional veracity.”“Okay, you’ve proven you’ve been studying a thesaurus. Tell the Queen I’m impressed with her expertise.”“As gift for work, we add new vocabulary to memory, though only common phrases. You must practice each many times before sleep. Otherwise your brain will erase the excess data and you will forget. Pick what you most. He did too. Once i started using my fingers it came oozing out of her. I lapped it all up while she laughed and encouraged me.Anyway that's a different story for another day.Needless to say we had some of the best sex ive ever had. Then went through a couple days of awkwardness and uncertainty. Then she brought it up again. Saying she had another guy she wanted to fuck.I hesitantly agreed. We set the whole thing up.He arrived, i gave her a kiss and hid in the closet.She brought him in and they.