Good thing people were packing and leaving. I don't think I coulda stood too much sympathy. News got out about what had happened with Doug and Judy, a...d I got embarrassed words of condolence, people feeling sorry for me. Shit, I hated it.Gary was a prince.'Whaddya gonna do, dude?' he asked the next evening. 'Anything you want, you got it. You want company or not? Wanna go get drunk?''Hell, Gary, I don't have a fuckin' clue. I never felt like this before.' That was for sure true. He shook his. Get over here and taste your wife now you little bitch! He commanded but I hesitated. This wasnt part of the deal was it? I had never eaten my own cum out of my wifes snatch before and now I was being ordered to eat his. Sarah was just spent but she gave me a look that said the same thing James had. My oh my how things can change. I crawled over to the bed and got down next to Sarahs pussy. It was red and swollen and was leaking copious amounts of his cum. Suddenly I felt James push the back of. As part of the rep’s job, I would visit a neighboring city every third week and stay in a motel for two nights. I enjoyed the selling and the competition with the market leader Gillette was “cutthroat”, pardon the pun, to say the least. We were always fighting for space on the razor blade stands in the supermarkets and pharmacies and trying to increase market share by looking after retailers better.The largest supermarket in that city was owned by two brothers in their fifties, Alex and Bryan.. " He took another pull from his pint. "I admit I run a few girls, but I make sure they are older than eighteen, and none are junkies. I sell a bit of weed and snow, but only to known users, and never to school kids. But these foreign gangsters are dealing heroin and crack, the really bad stuff, to all and sundry, besides pimping under age whores. They put the frighteners on small traders like me; forcing us to sell their drugs and run their tarts, most of them too young to have any hair around.