The stories about my house-warming party guaranteed that every guy at school was desperately eager to be invited. Some of the more pathetic jocks - im...gine that group! - even tried to wheedle invitations out of me. If I'd wanted to create a rift in the jock camp, I might've used that to my advantage, but associating with ANY jocks was beneath me, so all they got was laughed at.Plenty of girls were eager to come to the party too. Julia had not so much leaked as loudly broadcast details about. When I confronted Sandy about the affair she denied it outright and only after realizing that I knew everything did she come out clean. She cried and gave all the usual excuses. She said she was not in love with him and had been swept by his power and his style. When I suggested a divorce she said she would fight me to the death before granting me one, and since I did not have any proof of her infidelity, it would be a tough contest for me to win.So I took the whole deal pragmatically and. I felt him spit right on my ass.Then he was getting on me, I felt his dick brush my cheeks, he was holding himself up with his left arm and guiding his dick with the other, it felt really warm and he was slowly trying to penetrate me. He told me to just relax and I did, and a few seconds later I felt the head of it starting to part my ass, and then the head slipped in and he got fully on top of me. He didn't move at all for a little while, then he told me he was going to fuck me just like he. The explosions we heard next, however, carried through the walls. I looked up at the TV again to see what was happening. The metal fire exit doors at either end of the hall had flown off their hinges, and impacted as twisted metal on the opposing walls.Velasquez picked up one of the SMGs and got Mander’s attention. They pulled back to the suite door, firing randomly down the halls to give themselves cover as smoke clouds formed at either end. Mander cracked the door open, Velasquez shouted.