Again I was lost for words. I didn’t know what I could say without looking foolish, so I quickly mumble something that, after thought, just didn’t...seem to have any sense, and I wished I’d shut up.‘Euh, I mean this office coffee, is it as tasty like real coffee?’We’d reached the machine. She put her coin in the slot and waited for the cup to fill then bent over just in front of me to pick it out of the machine. Her buttocks lightly brushed my groin and I could feel myself harden again, after. “He’s got a great tan,” Mrs Doolan from next door mused. “The holiday did him the world of good.”“And he looks so calm and serene,” said Mrs McGuiness.“That’s because he died in his sleep.” explained Mrs Murphy, “and he doesn’t know he’s dead yet, but when he wakes up, the shock will kill him!”“Your glass is empty O’Flaherty, will you be having another?”“And why would I be wanting two empty glasses?” replied O’Flaherty.Murphy arrived home late from the pub, well oiled and ready for trouble.“Is. Jackie pushes his head on farther and Luis has to fight his natural reflexes as tears stream down his face. Then she lets go of the man and he falls back onto his ass, gagging and panting.Jackie smiles down at him and says, “Thanks you for coming down here to meet with me. I need someone to assist me, but before we get to that we are going to have a little fun.”She grabs his head again as her other hand grips the base of her cock. She points it toward his face. It looks painfully hard with. Coke?”“No, Vicodin.”“I got some coke in my room. One of the guys who works here hooked us up,” Jon smiled, “I mean if you want to do some to even out.”“Oh hell yeah,” I blurted out and then giggled, “Sorry.”Yeah, I did drugs and did not limit myself to just opioids. I did several types of illegal drugs: cocaine, opioids, weed on occasion, ecstasy, and even did fentanyl once (damn, that was an awesome high). I didn’t mess with needles or heroin or meth; meth was such a trashy trailer park.