Why did you FUCK him and not include me?! IM YOUR BOYFRIEND FOR CHRISTS SAKE! he said. You said dont have too much fun… John responded. I wasnt bein... serious you dumbass. You just cheated on me. Alex responded, now to tears. Alex..Im sorry. Alex got dressed and stormed out of the apartment. Me and John watched him drive away. Holy shit…what the fuck have I done…my boyfriend wants to dump me on Christmas eve. Im an asshole. John said. Im here for you dude, lets think this through. Apologizing. "I'd feel much more comfortable if you actually showed me," the man twisted the ring off his finger and put it in his top pocket. Damien looked back to see the boss busy with another client and then nodded. He took off his apron, hung it over the counter and walked out from behind the bar, wiping sweaty palms on his trousers. "I'm Brad, by the way," the man said on the way over. They walked in silence to the restrooms and Damien stopped just outside, holding the door open for Brad. The older. He brought his tongue to the base of her slit and probed at her wet little hole before gliding his tongue through her lips and up to her swollen clit, he lightly flicked her tiny bud as she ran her hands through his hair and quivered with delight underneath him. He inserts one finger into her tight little pussy and begins to rub her g-spot all the while his tongue never leaves her little clit. As he continues he can feel her tightening around him and her moans get louder until she can hold back. ” “By the way,” Billy asked, “Who’s idea was the strip club?” Wendy pointed to the MoH. “Well isn’t that neat!” he replied, “Your best friend in the whole world – next to me, or so you kept saying – told you it would be a great idea to cuck your fiancé! What a great friend!” Wendy turned to her MoH and backhanded her. Ah-ah!” Billy admonished, “I don’t think she forced you onto his cock – she couldn’t have; she was too busy blowing two black guys. So, how do you think I should tell Jeff.