Jeffrey was beginning to feel dejected andhe sighed thinking there is always a job for me at my uncle's funeralhome.With one last ditch effort, he dec...ded to place an ad on one of thosejob listing sites. Jeffrey created a short, but sweet entry that read:MORTUARY POSITION WANTED - Young energetic, experienced grad inmortuary science seeking a full time job at funeral home, cemetery, ormorgue. Call - 892-3589. Only series inquiries - no jokestersallowed.After posting the ad, Jeffrey waited. . If he wasn’t such a twat for what he was allowing to happen to my girlfriend, I may have even considered wanking it for him.Events were hotting up on the other sofa. Jade was now straddled over the client’s telegraph pole of a cock, her back toward him, Lyndsey held him in her hand as Jade lowered herself down, the client’s big hands were holding her tiny waist, slowly his hard-on disappeared between her spread thighs, inching up into her cunt until she couldn’t go any lower. She hadn’t taken. With me inside. Another one of my fantasies...lol.It had become our practice, when on a sexual adventure, to sit me down on a bar stool, never a table. He loved to watch men make passes at girls who don’t wear glasses. It wasn’t long before I was surrounded, offers to buy both of us a drink. I have gotten him more free drinks than most strippers get in a lifetime.One heavy set white guy in a tight tee, so short his belly flab protruded out and over his belt buckle, bellied up to the bar,. I asked where but they don’t know. I’ve tried calling her but her phone was disconnected. I was heart broken. Night after night, I fantasized her grabbing tight ass and sucking on her oh so sweet, wet pussy. But every time I wake back up to reality I felt nothing but air in my hands. I’ve tried to find her on facebook, myspace even twitter but I ended up finding the wrong people. Nearly two months went by and I was going to move on. On the Friday before winter break, I was doing homework when.
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