"Whatever. No problem. What's the matter?" Just back off, girl, and stop trying to take the limelight. I'm the leading lady in this play, and you keep...sucking up all the sugar from everybody without giving any credit to me. That's low class, but I guess that's what you are."Daisy stood there dumbstruck, as Olivia inched closer, her hands on her hips, eyes sparkling with intensity as they bore into hers."My God, Olivia, I never knew you felt--" Oh cut the shit, Daisy. You're just trying to show. I kept sucking Anders as Alex collapsed beside me. After some time, Alex got up.Alex: Let me go and take a shower. You guys continue.I took a timeout from sucking Anders’s cock and kissed Alex before he left the room.Anders: Do you want to continue or stop?Me: Yes, I want to continue.Anders: I want to lick your pussy if you don’t mindMe: You know that three guys came in me already, right? It’s a cream pie down thereAnders looked into my eyes as he lowered his head. I felt his heavy. "Yeah... You like those bunnies, don't you?" I said when I found his attention being temporarily held by the stuffed bunnies on the shelves next to the table."Ggggbbbbblllllaaa," he said bubbly." Shit, Richie... My shit doesn't smell this bad after I drink mom's milk... Pwew!" It did when you were his age," my mom said, walking in the nursery. "Oh, honey... I said the red pants, not the jeans... " Yeah, but mom! We're going to the mall... Nobody in their right mind goes to the mall in red. I was subbing for Grant Shuler my partner in crime at the shop. He'd gotten married the week before to one Carrie Snodgrass, and wanted to do the honeymoon thing if it was all right with me. It was.The knock on the apartment door, as I got ready for work, caught me mid-bite into my toast and cream cheese. I got up to answer it, the knock."Yes?" I said, to the well-built, dark-haired, and tallish man staring down at me."Mister Nelson?" he said."Yes," I said."I'm Humphrey Westmoreland," he said..