. Don't get me wrong... but... I have a girlfriend?” "...and so?" "So I can not... You know... I can not go down on you...” "Why not?” "Why not?...Because it wouldn't be right, of course!”"Shouldn't it be me who defines what is right and what isn't? ...at least as long as Ann-Lena has lend you out to me?” I blushed, slightly shaken by her method of pushing me into an delicate situation. "I... don't know!” Claudia raised her eye-browns in disbelief. "How can you don't know?” "It's... it just. Jenifer is about 5'6” white with Straight shoulder length blonde hair, with a nice plump ass that filled out her volleyball shorts nicely, And big ultra firm tits. She got in next to Kara in the back seat. Kara introduced us and told Jennifer that I was her cousin “but he's white” Jennifer blurted out. Kara told her how our mothers had different fathers that my mom's dad was white and Misty's dad was black. Kevin and I just laughed at how confused Jennifer was apparently she wasn't. I contemplated making her my final inclusion, but I was convinced she was happy as is. The last vial was well-hidden as I held court. As word spread about my new girl friend, I was THE MAN with these guys."How, Wright? She a secret druggie?" PackRat asked. I shook my head."She get knocked up? You pay to abort?" asked Dude. Nope."You're blackmailing her!" M.J. squealed. Shook my head.As the pot cloud thickened (I'd learned to cover my vents), speculation ran dry. Almost."I know. You've got one. " Why not? You don't like the package?" No no, the package is just fine — great in fact — it is just that I haven't thought in those terms since Denise left." Why? Denise left, but you didn't die." I can't explain it. I'm just not comfortable around most women anymore because I can't figure out what is wrong with me." Why do you think that there is something wrong with you?" Why else would Denise have left? We had a great marriage — at least I thought we did — and I loved her and I was sure she.