Who is this girl hugging you?” (pointing at a girl hugging me from her side)Me – “She is Sheila, she is my teammate as well. She is mischievous....We are close enough.”Di – “Oh!! Close enough huh.”Me – “Come on, Di… She is just a friend.”Di – “I can see that from the pic! So you are not as decent as I claimed to your Jiju”Me – “No Di, I am decent. There is nothing as what you are thinking right now.”Di – “So you do not have any girlfriends then?”Me – “Nope.”Di – “Why? Most of the useless guys are. Tyler almost blew a gasket when he read the divorce stipulations made by Mrs. Hunt’s attorney. As far as Tyler was concerned the demands were borderline insanity. The settlement she wanted didn’t equate with a ten-year marriage—let alone one that hadn’t lasted a year. He scheduled a time when he would meet with Dylan in a few days to draft a rational counterproposal and send it, along with a very formal letter to Mariette’s attorney that would unequivocally state what Mrs. Hunt asked for was. Are you ready for the first?" Yes." Would you like to be gagged?" Huh?" Myself, I prefer when the girl isn't gagged. I like to be able to hear her, for her to tell me what she feels, but still..." She arched her eyebrows. "There'll be a lot of pain, and if you scream or cry out, I'll kill you. So choose carefully. Would you like a gag?"I didn't answer right away. She waited.Could I stop myself from screaming?She waited for a bit more. "Well, which will it be?"By then, the pain in my shoulders. Your back pressed against the lamp column I begin to bounce you up and down on my cock with you digging your nails into my back and neck as you kiss me and bite into my shoulder as I fuck you there in the quite side street surrounded in dark shadow but in the bright pool of light from the street light above us where anyone could see us as they walk past, and there could be an entire audience standing just outside our little pool of light and we would not know, and at this moment we don't.