If there was a main character that was a strong woman, Vanessa didn'tcomplain so much. But even that had it's drawbacks. He had watched themovie 'Stea...ing Lives' with Angelina Jolie before this had happened, andhe. like every man who had seen it, imagined himself as the man screwingher. But last week he had seen it, and suddenly found himself wishing itwas himself being fucked.Vanessa had demanded to know why he turned it off, and he felt a pettytriumph in refusing to answer her.*****"All. I'm so happy with who I am, that I can afford toreflect a little now and then." Ever wonder what became of Mark," I ask."You know, I do. I hope he is happy somewhere. He was at your wedding,wasn't he?" Yes, wish you could have been there." Too many old acquaintances there, even if they were the nice ones." If you ever want to reconnect with anyone, I can help." Thanks. I'm happy with the way things are, but I'm still a work inprogress, so, maybe, we'll see." Ok, new topic! Are you dating. Grinding her ass into that guy's crotch. My cock was hard again and my mind was lost. Visions of a huge black cock fucking Shanice were dancing around my mind. I couldn't wait to get home. We left the club a few hours later, both consumed by lust. Just like the last time, we ran upstairs and quickly got rid of our clothes. Shanice said that she had another surprise for me and told me to lie down on my back. I assumed she wanted to sit on my face and could hardly wait. Instead, Shanice went. Under which I wore just my skimpy knickers and I was ready to go. After a few drinks and a lot of fast dancing, Tom grabbed me for a slow dance and while in his arms he slowly unbuttoned my dress to a point below the level of my boobs."Stop that," I slapped his hand away, but I didn't redo my buttons back up; my braless boobs were now partly visible. A few more fast dances and everybody nearby was aware of my state of undress. On the next slow dance, Tom pushed his hand inside my dress and.