I thought what she said and asked, “What kind of lube should I get fo she won’t be so sore later?” My secretary said, “Long lasting and greas.... Get a can of lard, that’s great for anal sex, but it should be good for her pussy too.” With that said, I made a quick stop on the way.We arrived at ‘Larry’s Restaurant’, but Ashley wasn’t there yet. I saw Calvin in a booth with two white women, I was sure they were married and he had blacked them. I told him that I wanted to first meet Ashley when. David stopped for a minute and began to think to himself. This shouldn't be a problem. If they were going to be best friends, this shouldn't have to be a problem at all."It's no biggie. I can easily wash the sheets tomorrow." Dave said with a smile on his face."Really?" Yeah, it's no problem. PJ's are overrated anyway!"Both boys stripped down to their boxer shorts and climbed underneath the covers. Once they were both situated underneath the covers, they both counted out loud to three and. '," CI Dinenage said with a smile, "I understand you're on liaison with that Organisation group. How are they getting on?" He asked"Oh business as usual, you heard about the Tower affair, well that was the girl's work getting the alert out and then the troops, I don't know what we'd do without them." Clark said watching his friend closely.Dinenage frowned, "But surely without that other girl? ... Oh never mind. Cup of tea?" He asked and before Clark could answer he was up out of his chair and. (I did have an affair, as a result of her abusive treatment of me; but that is related in another story.)Well, three years was the price I paid for thinking with the wrong head, and a small enough price, I realized. When it was all over, I was five years into my career, a successful journeyman computer programmer, specializing in mainframe database systems.I decided it was time for greener pastures. I was thirty years old. I had a skill, I had the itch to be away from the bitch, I had a fat.