" Somehow this was what I wanted as much as Ifeared it."What are you thinking about Stephanie?" I am thinking about you having a lover and how excite... I am but alsohow scared I am." Why are you scared?" I think I am scared because men are not supposed to want their wife tohave sex with another man, especially in their own bed!" Are you sorry that you decided to go through with this?" No Miss Rachel, I want it to happen very much but it is such adifferent relationship than what a marriage is. As he went back home, he met his roommate, Kati.“How’s it going Gary? Didn’t get some again? Or you got tired beating your meat off?”Now, Kati was just another lesbian that hated men. Sometimes she nice… But rarely, unless it’s after she got some. She was c cup chick, with a little bubble butt. She wears full shirts unless it a special occasion or she going to the club or bar. She usually wears jeans and converse shoes. In other words a tomboy.He did what he usually did and ignored her, and. She just nodded and headed back to the end of the bar. Business was business and I am sure they had me sized up for more than twenty bucks. Ms. Perfect finished her set and collected the money off the stage. I was watching in the mirror as she reassembled her clothing and carefully walked off the stage in her heels. She was making a beeline for me and I would really prefer she didn’t. I saw Maddy out of the corner of my eye wave her off. Rebecca caught the signal and switched directions. I. Fucker was the reason Julias was dead! Except, not really, and they both knew it, but fuck, he probably felt guilty as all fucking hell, all the fucking time, and fucking fuck she fucking just fucking went the fuck on... She crawled over to him, sat beside him, and Blushed Life. Before he could say anything, she grabbed the bottle, and took a swig.“Holy fuck this burns. Oh my fucking god, I forgot what alcohol tastes like. Why the fuck would anyone drink this?” Whatever. She took another.