"For your mouth, idiot," Becca says, handing me the cold parcel, which Igratefully apply to my mouth. "Dad told me what happened... Are youokay?" No,"...I moan, prompting Becca to give me a long, sisterly hug."You're, um, kinda dripping down my back," Becca giggles, releasing thehug and pointing to the water marks on the back of her tight top."Sorry," I say with a slight giggle of my own."It'll dry," Becca says. "Will- will you be okay?" I dunno," I say honestly."Have you talked to Jamie since. By the time he hit the wall, he was already sucking for air. All thoughts of his gun were forgotten. My old friend was just starting to get up, having not noticed me until he heard the impact of my fist hitting his friend.I moved forward and used him as balance, putting my arm around his neck and latching on as I brought my right foot off the ground. This caused two things to happen.My right foot cut an arc through the air, with the heel of my shoe catching the other thug in the jaw. I hadn’t. Me: Sure, I’ll definitely come.I couldn’t sleep that night. I knew something would happen the next day, so I shaved my one year old pubic forest to make it look good. I imagined the next day and slept somehow.Next day without wasting time I reached her house at sharp 9. I went wearing a blue jeans and white T-shirt. At home I said I am going to friends house.I rang the doorbell and waited for her. She opened the door and asked me to come in quick. I went in and had a look at my sex goddess, she. We exchanged niceties and they invited us for pre dinner drinks, they wouldn’t take no for an answer.Drinks turned out to be rather addictive cocktails and divine snacks. He was a little over flirtatious toward my wife but it was all in good fun, his wife occupied me with more mundane stuff.W: He had his hand on my bum.H: What?W: whilst you were talking to his wife she got you to face her, pointing away from him and me and he let his hand roam across my behind whilst he poured the cocktail from.