“That’s great!”“You wanna know what else is great?” Adam asked. “The Network took something away, too. Something I’ve wanted to ditch fo... a long, long time now.”John cocked his head to the side. “Huh? Like what?”“Like my addiction craving.” Adam deadpanned. “I’ve ignored it for so long that it’s not a conscious thing anymore, but it was always there. Lurking behind every corner.”John’s eyes widened. “The—whatchacallit, process took it away? Wow! That’s ... amazing! Fantastic!” He lifted a fist. I picked you up from your apartment, waiting impatiently for you to finish your makeup. It was worth the wait. Your long dark hair had been curled and your eyelashes had been curled too. you looked a mazing, a picture of a goddess. The peach elegant dress you are wearing leaves little to the imagination, your cleavage clearly showing, teasing everyone that sees you. We kissed at the door, your soft lips leaving a small mark of lipstick on mine, we giggled as you wiped my lips clean. I took. I could feel Kevin’s nervous energy. I looked over to Kevin and he sheepishly grabbed a condom as if he knew what I was going to do. I simply said “that’s okay. I’m good” with that I stood up in front of Sharon, kissed her then grabbed her and bent her over face down on my couch. Kevin mentioned again that it was the time of month. I looked Kevin right in his eyes and calmly said I wasn’t going to fuck her pussy. I then asked Sharon if she had lube handy. She said it was in her purse so I told. It was the girl that asked if I had a girlfriend. She was even hotter than she was in her P.E. uniform. She wore a tight shirt that made her boob stick out, and a skirt that was very, very short. "Hi," I said. "What do you need?"She sat down in a chair. "I'm not sure I get the basketball thing. Can you show me again?"We walked out of my office to the gym and I showed her a perfect layup. "Now you try."She tried a layup and that lifted her skirt even more and I saw her ass. She had a thong on. I.