”He smiled.“My first thought was roleplay like this,” I gestured to my costume. “But I decided to go with shoe shopping without panties.”“...’d love to read it.”I noticed that my costume was torn in a few places. It was very thin and not really made for the abuse we had just put it through. “Damn!” I lamented. “I didn’t bring anything else to wear.”“Feel free to put on anything you want,” he said. “Or just go naked.”“Really?” I said. “How about I put on that black dress from your ex?”“Sorry,” he. " Joan grinned. "You know what I'm getting at. I find you sexy. I'd just love to go to bed with you."Don gulped down his drink and leaped to his feet. "Oh, no," he exclaimed. "Forget it, Joan. I couldn't do that. Frank is my best friend."Joan sighed with exasperation. She'd never figure men out. Don thought nothing of fucking Shelly, but he wouldn't fuck Joan because Frank was his buddy. But cheating was cheating, as far as Joan was concerned.Now Don was heading for the door. She had to stop. ”“Not at all, I mean, when you come along to our gigs, and help Chris and Mary Beth on the desks, you’re not a hindrance, you’ve picked that up pretty quickly. It will be fun having you sailing with us. Everyone at the club is really nice and friendly, you probably saw how they make you feel welcome today.”“That would be fun, I think. Would I be able to bring my camera, take photos while we are sailing?”“Sure, maybe if you have a splash proof bag for it. I can’t see it getting wet, but there’s. Calm down. You know why you’re calling me and I know why you’re calling me. You need some big dick, plain and simple.” “Yeah.” “Is your man not satisfying you?” “Well, I mean he tries, but it’s not enough and Kelly told me about you.” “What did she tell you?” “What did she what?” Lamont smiled “You know what I said. What did she tell you?” “She told me you have a big one?” “I do, I do. Your husband doesn’t? Well, he must not if you’re calling me.” “His is okay.” “Okay?” “Well, it’s.