Barbara, a plain woman with coke bottle glasses, walked into the house of her sister, Esmerelda, super model and aspiring actress. The house, really a...mansion, was unusually silent. Gone was the hustle and bustle of the servants, both those who were supposed to be present and those who were supposed to get the job done while never being seen. It gave the place an eerie echo reminiscent of many horror movies.Barbara walked through the house calling first for her sister, then for anyone, but. Then I hear a noise outside and the doorbellring.I go to the door and look out, it is Wes. I open it and he said that he hasnothing else to do so we might as well play. The game some if I stillwanted to. I said sure. We came in and I got the other controller andhanded to him. We start the game and I can tell he is so much better atthis than I am. I die a few times and he is telling me different ways toplay. And where to hide. I start to catch on to what he is saying and thenhe pauses the game.. In return for the pleasure Charika was giving me, I went down and started licking and tasting the juices she excreted from her vagina. We were in 69 position. Later the horny bestie made my penis all wet with her saliva, and I pushed my penis into her vagina which was also wet.I then began thrusting my penis in Charika’s vagina – in and out. She was on top of me, My hands were playing with her breasts and she leaned towards me and we kissed and started playing with our tongues.I managed to fuck. And looks like she’s got some new friends.’ I wasn’t entirely surprised we ran into a woman with whom John had some kind of history. It would’ve been more surprising if we hadn’t. But I could’ve done without it being Rochelle. Not only was she well-liked by Emily, but we had a couple run-ins at our kids’ school that didn’t end well. Granted, I could’ve been nicer but it was when things with Emily were really unravelling and they weren’t my finest hours…or days. And Rochelle was a bit of a bitch.