"I understand. You're not the marrying kind," I said."Do you have any alcohol?" she asked.I was a little taken aback at the sudden subject change. "No... at the moment," I said. "Should I get some?" No," she said. "I don't drink. Well, not usually. I like some ales and flavored beers. And I get wasted once in a while, but I usually wish I hadn't." So you were thinking about getting wasted, but now you can't, and that's a good thing," I said."Something like that," she said."Why are you here?" I. Stan thought she looked incredibly cute with her matching hat and shiny white boots. "Merry Christmas!" she said, and pointed up. There, above Stan's head, was a sprig of mistletoe — so he just had to give her a kiss. Somehow he didn't think it was such an onerous task!Anne was feeling light-hearted and playful that morning, it seemed, because as she ran past him and off down the path to his car, she knocked Stan's hat off his head. Before he could retrieve it and catch up, she was sitting. He had his hands on my breast. He was rubbing them gently and softly. He was kissing my neck. And my breast moving slowly toward my nipple. His mouth was so warm. I could feel his penis throbbing in my vagina. It fit perfectly inside. Not to big, not to small. he filled me up completely. I then increased the rate at which I was moving. We then moved into the bedroom. There he laid me down flat on the bed. I lay there with him touching my whole naked body. While he was doing this I started. ' Jealous fairy bitch, he hated Donny now. Sucking Bruno offwould be like 'dropping the bomb' on Donny. The frazzled jealous, man-stealing pansy slut! 'Why am I thinking this way? This is far too crazy!' Gordy scoldedhis own twisted thoughts. 'Wanting to get back at one faggot, just bysucking off another!' That sounded way too gay and ridiculous. Because 'Teen-age Moses' was his boyfriend now. And the guy lookedso young and innocent lying next to Gordy on the bed. This breakout lover from last.