I had the caterer handle it again. Afterward, their friends would leave, the happy couple would go honeymoon, and I would get my house back.As a resul..., I was no longer in mood to dress for polite company. I put on a pair of my comfortable house pants, a loose shirt - which showed off my new almost-a-six-pack abs without looking like I was trying to show off - and went down to see if I'd gotten lucky, and they'd all left already.Of course, I wasn't that lucky.There were several people I didn't. As Ari jabbed at him, Tommy did get a peek at those beautiful breasts of hers. He tried not to stare. Ari might have not known it. Was he a pervert? He might have been. He called it admiring.“Hey, Ari?”“Yeah? Ari said.“Is there anything… and I mean… anything…. That I need to know before traversing this labyrinth of sexy bras and panties?” Tommy said.“Oh, yeah, I never told you this. Thomas, I’m about to teach you a crash course… in about ten to fifteen minutes about the bra. You’re a dude, so. The sun shone through her window, feeling warm on her naked skin and giving her brunette pubes a slightly golden glow...She pushed the candle deep, thinking of the tall, dark stranger of her dreams. No, make that a group of strangers. A whole army. Tall, strange men, chasing her, ripping the clothes off her body, leaving her naked and vulnerable, then taking her hard and forcibly. Oh god, they were all over her, their hands grabbing her small, petite breasts, pulling her legs open, their cocks. One way or another, whatever he decided, they would be affected. What to do? He needed time and space, and more than anything he needed to be alone. He couldn’t live in his normal environment. He sure as hell couldn’t live at home until he knew what he was going to do. By the time he reached his driveway, he had made a decision. It wasn’t much, but at least it was something he could act upon. He parked the car in the garage and closed the big double door. He didn’t need nosy neighbors poking.