But only after I gave them a dire warning and a promise, “NO MORE FUCKING JOKES or the lot of you will never see me again!”Things tamed down and e...entually we reconciled. They were more stupid than mean so I let things go. My big fucking mistake.So after giving eight people their walking papers, I walked in my house and found a video playing on the television of a woman in silhouette giving blow jobs to several men. First I was surprised since April never showed any interest in porn. But when. “Uugghhhh” I release the building tension. I sat on that bench for I don’t know how long. My head in my hands. “Hey dude” a female voice spoke out.“Uh?” I look up. My eyes were greeted with the view of a five foot six, biker slash punk sexy looking girl. “Hey man, you alright?” Her voice was low and mellow but had genuine concern. She had short black hair, a tight white t shirt that was cut low exposing her nice 32D chest. She also had on tight black jeans and a leather biker jacket. “Eh, yeah?. I told him I was a lot less likely to see his dick in person after this. He was like a whipped pup after that, so I finally told him it was ok, just don't do it again without warning. That cheered him up and he was back to his old flirty self. One day he sent me a message saying he wanted to show me how he was feeling, thinking about getting to see me. Knowing what was coming I said OK. Soon a picture of CJ holding his hard dick in his hand popped up on my phone. I called my husband in to the. No twinkling lights but soft candlelight danced over the walls and offered a calming atmosphere. Waiters had begun to circulate with trays filled with a variety of tempting indulgences while others carried trays of filled champagne glasses. In one corner of the parlor a string quartet had begun playing light classical and seasonal music. As guests began to arrive and recognized each other, they shared their curiosity about Mr. Emerly. Several of Savannah’s single women had been invited and.