" Angie, I don't know what to do," I said. "Is all of this real? Or am Ijust fucked out of my head?"Angela cocked her head and watched me. "It's as re...l as you want it tobe Brett. Realer, maybe."I looked away from her and suddenly I felt cold hands gripping me frombehind. I turned but there was nothing there. I felt them pulling meback, pulling me away from Angela who simply stood where she was. "I love you Brett," Angela said softly. "I love you too Angela," I said and for the first time in my. He softly asks if I would mind getting undressed for him so I stand and slip the short top off over my head, I never wear a bra, he looks at me as I push down my shorts and slip them off my feet.He is so wonderful with his compliments, I feel so good when he talks to me like this. I kneel next to him again so that he can reach every part of me, he runs a finger down my back all the way to my bum crease, oh boy, does that make me shiver.I go back to his trousers, undo the button, pull down the. The song ended and they parted smiling.After a while another song began and the other black guy asked to dance with her and off they went. He took off where the other man ended but this guy was really into the slow grind. I could tell she was getting into also.The guy with us at the table asked me if we wanted to smoke some weed, I declined but said my wife loved it and probably would love to. He said it was laced with some other goodies which didn't bother me one bit. He said he was going to. I wasn’t wrong.Me: Glad to hear that!Riley: Can’t wait to bring that fucker down. Maybe we can send a copy of it to the management, and he’ll get thrown out.Me: That would be a great bonus.After that, we both started working till lunch. It was time to visit Discreet Incorporated. Let’s put some nice clothes on and visit Mom’s workplace.After a short walk to the town center, I arrived at the office building Discreet Inc. I took the elevator up to the fifth floor. It is like a typical hi-fi.