Fortunately, my alcohol intake thus far helped me cope with the circumstances. Finally relaxing, I took a good look at the barman whose eyes I had ear...ier been accosted by. He was really rather hunky, in fact, he was actually fuckin hot. He was wearing a large PA with two balls on either end, through the front of his very substantial dick.A short while later I asked where the toilet was as I urgently needed to relieve my abused bladder. I headed to a back area as instructed and was soon. Tracing the darkened line from between her perfectly shaped pussy to her hips, to her immaculate ass. Trista's ass was tight, tucked and heart-shaped to which she often referred to as her cowgirl booty.Trista continued working on letting her hair down and removing her makeup. As she stood, she could still see Killian's figure in the shower. Trista looked him over the best she could between the steam of the shower and the unlit bathroom corner. Killian had what most would call a dad-bod.. Like any magic act, it’s best not looking behind the curtain.”“Well, our participants today are Frank, with—”“Agoraphobia, yeah, I got that.” Phil went down the line, pointing to each of her patients. “Bi-polar disorder, kleptomania, chronic depression, whatever you’re calling cutting and I’m unsure what the last is. I’ve wondered what her condition is.”“Oh, Marla suffers from a variety of conditions. She’s an author, quite successful.”“Yeah, they favor the type.”“If you say so, though you were. Beth could hear Steve walking around downstairs as she winced as the wash cloth touched the bruised skin from her hickies. She dropped the cloth when she heard his motorcycle, but calmed herself when it shut off a minute later. She was confused, had he changed his mind and almost left her? She heard him stomping up the stairs and then the bed creaked as he got back on it.Beth dried her body off and then swished mouthwash around her mouth feeling a moments regret that the taste of Duane's semen.