Thing is, I had time to think about it, while you were busy trying to figure out how to get into her pants.” “Why were you so sure we were going t... wind up doing it? It seems like you don’t trust her.” “I trust her completely, but I know her. So I trust her to do what I know what she is going to. Oh, she always has her own twist to whatever it is – like the idea of living together as a trio, instead of sneaking around behind my back – and I can never predict what it will be, but the end result. It was a wonderful sight to see. We had the tree decorated and the lights plugged in. The scene was perfect. Two days later was my birthday. "happy birthday lover." she said giving me a small box. In it was a bottle of cologne. There was a special cake in the kitchen. This cake was strawberry and shaped like a pussy. This was an amazing cake. I wondered who she got to make it. Whoever it was did an amazing job. "thank you sexy." "you're welcome lover." I picked Pamela up slid my cock deep. “Get used to it bitch, that black man is going to use you worse than this.”Finally Friday arrived and Sarah was ready. I’m not sure if I was. We both took a Valium before leaving for the rendezvous because we didn’t want to be too hyper when we met James. We got to the bar about an hour early because Sarah was nervous too and she intended to lose her inhibitions by doing some Tequila shots. After our 6th round I was gone. The Valium plus the Tequila were mixing very well and I was just plain. “Who talkin’ abouta sexa? I’m a justa tellin’ my frienda how to spella ‘Mississippi’.”I went out dressed like a chicken last night... ... and I met a girl who was dressed like an egg. One thing led to another and the lifelong question was answered: it was the chicken.What’s a 6.9?Another good thing screwed up by a period.What’s the difference between your dick and a bonus check?Someone’s always willing to blow your bonus.Two deer were leaving a gay bar...One turned to the other and said, “Man,.