“Jesus,” I gasped, “you weren’t kidding about going all out! When did you get that dress?”“Oh, this?” she grinned, her eyes sparkling. ...“I’ve had this for a while. I generally only wore it when you weren’t around. I figured it would have been wasted on a guy who wouldn’t be able to fuck me properly anyhow, so I only wear it when I’m going to be with someone who can.”“And your date tonight can?” I asked.“He has in the past,” she giggled. When the two men arrived to pick us up, Kathy. One night a few years back, Jose and I had a battle. I didn’t realize I was fighting this battle. Jose did and he kicked my ass. Over the next few days, I recovered from Jose’s ass-whooping. It was not easy. Jose and I don’t hang out anymore. Never. This is a well-known fact by several people that I have gone drinking with. One of those people was Jackie, the manager of this bar.“What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue or is ya scared?” She taunted me. The bar started clucking. A half dozen or. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, Visiting relatives is usually a daunting task and spending time with my extended family is no different. However, I had been keeping myself incredibly busy with work for the last few months and I. "Flashes of Saffie half-clothed in the privacy of her bed, hands slipping down her body, invade my thoughts again. This time, they are not repelled.Blood swells into my cock, engorging in my palm. Saffie sighs and I see her looking at me as I take in her radiance, the way her mouth opens and closes at the touches she administers. She smiles, eyes far away."You have a beautiful cock, Edward. You'll make a girl very happy."The excitement rises and I squeeze both the head and my eyes shut until.