. you fucked up. You should have stayed in the armored vehicle and, instead, you got out ... but fuck me if I am not happy about that.” Dave shook h...s head, stood up, and walked away.Later in the day I cornered Dave again, but not about what he said. “What’s the news, any? What do we know about these fuckers who attacked us? Motive?”He shrugged, his eyes on the skyline. “Somalis, all of them. I got two, Dean got two, you got three. No one left alive to question. My current theory is that the. Fuck me now I moaned unable to wait any longer. He applied some lube to me using his fingers to make sure I was lubed up inside as far as his fingers could go. Precum was dripping by now from my cock. Once lubed I felt the head of his cock at my entrance. Slowly he inserted just the cock head and then stopped driving me crazy with lust. Inch by inch he drove into me until he was all the way inside of me. I cannot begin to describe the intense pleasure that I was feeling. My cock was rubbing on. But this way I didn't have to guess at a bra size. CuzAlvin didn't know."She tossed me a pair of pink and silver running shoes and some socks."Let's get this show on the road," she said. "Mama needs her money."The shoes were too big, so I doubled up on socks, which more or lesssolved the problem.We jumped Nancy's ride, an old Civic, and I gave her directions to theStreet's residence. We parked on the street, a few blocks away -- parkingin San Francisco's a bitch. Even with the hoodie I was. I got four sticks, two are short. Short sticks go home." He held out his fist and we each took a stick (toothpicks, actually). Ben and I had the short ones, so we said our good nights and headed home. I didn't bother calling my wife, thinking it would be a neat surprise.When I got home, I thought it odd all the lights were out except a dim one in the bedroom. Not actually knowing what my wife did while I was at work, I figured she was in bed reading since the light seemed to be from her.