He became really excited when he heard he might have sex with me. I didn’t really think he was serious, but then he pulled out this big old wad ...f bills and started peeling off twenties– It was amazing!” Natalie, being Natalie, couldn’t contain herself, and started firing off questions at her friend again. “How old was this guy? Where did you guys go to do IT? How did it feel? What was…” “SHUT UP, NAT! If you keep asking the same old stupid. Hunter dropped his hand lower, below my waist, feeling the curve of my buttocks. I groaned as he forced his fingers inwards, pressing into the crack of my arse. “Are you thinking about my anus? Your cock nudging its way up my well-lubricated anal passage?” I made sure to emphasise the well-lubricated part, as the last thing I wanted was for Hunter to bend me over and try pushing his swollen cock up my unlubricated arse. “Your cock emptying its load. My body shuddering as I climax around its. Besides, if she didn’t do this, what would she tell Miles if he asked her about Greg again? The rest of Tuesday and Wednesday flew by – after a quick telephone conversation in which Veronica verified that she had in fact mailed the card the night before, Ana planned and shopped, shopped and planned. You would think, she said to herself, that I was having a dinner party for 30 instead of wine for one. One man who might not even show. She even stopped worrying about how much things cost, and. “Hold on to your thoughts. I’ll be right back.” Without saying a word, she left me to my thoughts and frustration, disappearing down a hallway just to the right of the fire place. I sat alone on the couch and for the first few moments, wondered if I had made a mistake. A few moments later, Betty called out from the hallway, “Come here, I need to show you something.” I stepped into the hallway, towards the room down the hall where the light was on. As I entered the bedroom, Betty was standing.