She's friends with Amanda. That's the blonde one sitting over there... remember her?"I vaguely recalled seeing the blonde at a house party.Dave said, ...You two would make a lovely couple." They all laughed."Yeah," said Ian, "beauty and the beast. With her the beast." You guys aren't nearly as funny as you think," I said and sipped my beer. "And why would SHE be the beast? She's cute." I hear she has a mean temper." I saw Beth at the coffee shop or on the street almost every day after that. She. Enough of that, he thought, and slipped into the shower.The water was warm and cleansing, and Carson closed his eyes and let the steam lift him away from his troubles.Mr. Armisen’s eyes peered back at him through the darkness.Carson gasped. The shower water hitting his mouth took him back to the suite, to the image of Armisen’s glittering body stepping out of the bathroom, to the smell of Armisen’s balls stuffed into his nostrils, to the red meat taste of his impossibly giant rod.Almost. He could hear the faint sounds of her music as it drifted across the street. More than that he could see her moving in time to the beat. Night after night he came out here and watched her work in the kitchen. Until she moved in he never knew that a woman might actually enjoy doing things in the kitchen. His mother hated cooking, cleaning, anything domestic. Her favorite saying was, ‘Every damn day you people get hungry!’ But his woman, this woman put music on and danced her. I held that sexy ass and pushed my dick against her and she shivered and pushed me and I fell on the bed behind and she climbed on top of me and kissed me her boobs were hanging in front of me and I grabbed them over her dress then I put my hands under her dress and I felt her her hot soft boobs. I pulled her dress over her head it came along with her bra and I started sucking them and kneading them and I was biting her nipples.She too pulled out my shirt and started kissing me all over I.