Our steaks arrived just as we finished the salad; the server must have been watching us closely. They were delicious and tender, a rare treat for me, ...nd I dug in with gusto.Conversation over dinner was limited to innocuous chat and impersonal questions. Connie appeared to blush when I told her she looked nice.When we finished, the plates were cleared immediately and snifters of brandy were poured. I cupped mine in my palms and looked at Connie."Are you trying to get me drunk?" I'm sorry," she. . I’ve already had four. I just decided to get drunk.”I couldn’t stop him, so I decided to keep him out of trouble. “You want some company?”He gestured at my half-full bottle. “You got some catching up to do.”“I’m fine for now,” I said. “I think I’ll fly wingman tonight.”“Whatever,” he said. “Let’s go see what kind of beer Dad has up at the house.”The next morning, Trip groaned over his untouched breakfast. “Why’d you let me drink so much?”Unlike him, I had stopped at four beers, so I was. And you have to choose between these 3 options ONLY. Trust me nothing else will actually end well. Besides, you took foreign language classes right? Time to put them to good use. A Spanish or Mexican Latina, somewhere around the age of 31 or 28, An italian babe of the same age as the first option or a nice Swedish lady of any age above 25 or 18 if ya like e'm young."James blinked as he drank a swig of his Vodka. "That sounds…very specific." he said, wondering what his friend was playing. What favor? You fucking want this! Oh, fuck, yeah. You take another hit of poppers as he pounds your ass. Two men fucking. He’s dripping with sweat. His breathing is heavy as he uses every muscle in his body to pleasure himself by fucking you. He’s gotten into his own zone, his own rhythm. For him, your ass has just become a means to pull a load out of his balls, have it shoot down his shaft and out his piss slit. You know it. Because his ramrod pounding is just a way for you to do the same, to.