I'm also getting more into rougher porn; maybe it's just a phase. I haven't been out to the club since that fateful night. I swear it was all a bad dr...am, at least that's what I tell myself. Not going to the club makes meeting girls difficult... but then again, I haven't been interested in dating these days. I had just gotten home from a long day working in the office and was about to crack a beer and get out of my shirt and tie- *KNOCK-KNOCK* There's always a startle or jump when someone. His eyeswere downcast and only moved to meet mine when I put my hands on hisshoulders. I don't know what i detected in those eyes for sure. Was ithatred? Was It fear? Was it wonderment? Was it desire? I don't know forsure. But he turned his cheek to allow me to air kiss near his ear andthen he turned the other cheek and my lips brushed his cheek ever soslightly and I felt him jerk and look at me."Bill, your nails look divine with that particular shade of scarlet.L'Oreal has a lipstick shade. If it was being done by one of the older wives, it was just so they could find fault as they frowned and hated the bitch.In Kendra's case, most of the women just hated her. The wives were long past being anywhere near capable of emulating Kendra's looks, and the only thing anyone could find fault about was that they couldn't compete at all.There was one exception, and that was the girl who was serving drinks at the punch table. She was delighted Kendra was there. That's because, up to that. She concentrates on Mike massaging her breast and lightly tweeking her nipples. She was in complete amazement on how a man could make her pussy feel on fire and that she really wanted him all to herself. She knew deep down inside that would never happen. She knew that Mike would never leave her Sasha and for now she was satisfied with getting him whenever the time allowed it."SNAP THE FUCK OUT OF IT BITCH!" Sasha screamed. Tammy's eyes fluttered open to see Sasha standing in front of her thighs.