"Gina's mouth dropped slightly as she replied with a half smile, "Oh, nice, Scott, you just told a guy to grope me. Do you want to see them drive like...this?"I slammed back the rest of my drink and said, "No, I just wanted to see him grope you."It was obvious I had made her a little angry and knew she was more than buzzed. After staring at me for a reaction, she grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast, asking me "How's that, honey? Guess what? He still doesn't have the keys."All but one of. Auf demWeg dorthin k?ssten und streichelten wir uns st?ndig.Im Schlafzimmer angekommen befreite sie mich von meinen Sachen, dabeistreife sie des ?fteren mein Glied, was schon prall und hart war.Christine dr?ckte mich aufs Bett und legte sich auf mich. W?rend sie michk??te massierte ihre rechte Hand mein Glied."Ich will kommen", st?hnte ich."Dein Wunsch ist mir Befehl", fl?stere Christine und bewegte sich meinenK?rper k?ssend abw?rts.Ich hob meine Kopf und beobachtete wie sie mein Glied mit. At this point I’d been living with Ludovic about a year, and he mostly let me do my own thing, and I’d been tippie toeing into the house after a drunken night out with the girls. And I heard this whacking sound, and Ludovic screaming.So I peeked into his bedroom and it was some weird shit. Olene had Ludovic bound over the high laundry basket, with his freakin’ head in the basket, right? And he was in his birthday suit—she was wearing kind of a tacky leather shortie dress—hurt my fashion sense. But he was also very secure in the knowledge that she was his, she would never even contemplate another man. 'Why should she,' he would say to himself, 'why, when she's got me?'It was that very posturing position that led her into the arms of her lover, a man who he knew fairly well, and had even over the years played golf many times with. It was the embarrassment, the ignominy, the loss of face; he had never been the most popular of men in the club. The other members, knowing he had been.