“She looked at me. Did I laugh too loud?” he whispered. “You always laugh too loud, Giancarlo,” his teammate chuckled. “She's still looking...at you, by the way.” “Why? How is she looking at me? She must think I am an idiot,” Giancarlo blushed from embarrassment as he spoke. His teammate shrugged his shoulders and replied, “Am I a mind reader? Ask her yourself. She doesn't have her foil, you should be relatively safe.” Giancarlo turned around but didn't look at Valentina. He pretended to be. Before Paper could finish his first drink I had my hand in his lap playing with Goliath through his blue jeans. Goliath was hard and had been for a while because when I pulled the bad boy out of his unzippered jeans there was a touch of pre-cum on the tip. I bent over and flicked the head of Paper's dick with my tongue, scooping up the moisture oozing from Goliath and swallowing it to demonstrate my willingness to please.Paper's dick was beautiful. It was not only eight inches long it also had. Ministrations to my spent member by either or both my mates causes only the slightest of stirrings.Deena giggled. “Cindy said that in the aftermath of a marriage it is quite common and proper for couples to re-establish their mating.”“And we’re a couple and a half,” Haley grinned, “so we had to do extra, just to make sure.”“We love you,” Deena said.“We do,” reinforced Haley. “We saw dozens of decent guys, Bill. You’re the only one that does it for me.”“And me,” Deena giggled. “Boy, Rachel. .."We're back, bitches."And on CHYOA, of all places."Right? I mean, Literotica is cool and all, but this place is fuckin' dope. Hands down."If we had hands, I would agree with you. Well, I do agree with you, but-"Yeah, yeah. We physically don't have hands. Quit reminding me."Since you're literally just Dialogue personified, I don't see how you could forget that fact."Oh, well sor-ry. Not all of us are uber-coherent Narrators."Coherent? Huh... I think that's the closest thing to a compliment.