I opened my tablet and typed the name of the song into the search field. The tablet read the selections to me and it wasn’t long before my finger wa... double tapping on the play button. An acoustic guitar played as the raspy voice of Stevie Nicks began to sing- ‘Every night that goes between I feel a little less As you slowly go away from me This is only another test Every night you do not come Your softness fades away Did I ever really care that much? Is there anything left to say? Every hour. And as competitive as he was, they had to make a bet, after all how could he let such a golden opportunity slip through his grasp as sand does an hourglass. Her smile burned even brighter, as it was decided that the winner got a back massage. His grin melted her, as she could barely handle the pool cue. In a matchup of epic talents, she actually bested him as he scratched on the eight ball, and stood triumphantly with arms raised, as he muttered to himself about how lucky she was. She was a bit. ?Amandine alla s'asseoir ? son fauteuil, en laissant un espace entre elleet le bureau. Compl?tement fou de d?sir Marc ne se fit pas prier et sansattendre se glissa sous la table. Rapidement Amandine rapprocha lefauteuil du bureau, et Marc se retrouva ? l'?troit dans le petit espace,admirant les magnifiques jambes d'Amadine. Celle-ci ne tarda pas ??carter les cuisses pour r?v?ler une petite culotte blanche en dentelle.Marc rapprocha lentement sa t?te de l'intimit? tant r?v?e. Impatiente,Amadine. More than seeing her screwing my best friends, the thing that hurt me the most was hearing that she'd never really loved me at all. I had given that woman my heart for the entire time that we'd known each other.I was still having trouble believing that she had never cared about me. Oh sure, she claimed that she did now, but that was probably just the result of having lived with me for so long and all of the shit I'd done for her over the years.I guess the mature thing to do would be to divorce.