Her persistent and hyper sales pitch actually made me smile. I slowly lifted my head up at the wall in front of me, as it was muffling screams and ab...sive shouting from next door. My expression didn’t even change, it had become part of my daily routine. I’d often sit on the couch watching Family Guy with a pizza, and then turn the volume all the way down, listening to their pathetic arguments, and how I could settle them with my three wood and a few choice words about each of their lives. . I reminded Doug totouch up his own. He was very nervous, his cock at war with hisconscience. His cock won. I was betting that his cock would be at leastan inch longer the next time he stuck it in me, and I was going to pushhim. He touched up his lipstick and we went for a walk. He got a lot ofstares. Once we got home, I told him to keep his lipstick on and comefuck me. He didn't need to hear that twice. Our sex was much improved.One day I found one of my bras out of place and confronted him. Scrambling up after her, he slung the M-16, jumped across to the trailer, and put out his hands. "Come on, there are enough coming to tip this over, we have to move."She jumped but didn't quite make it, barking her shins on the metal edge. He hauled her up and half carried her to the rear. The back of the trailer nearly touched a concrete awning. He hurried her onto it, then broke out a window with the butt of his rifle.He opened the blinds with one hand. "Looks clear, I'll be right back." He. She grabbed me by my shirt collar and pushed me back into the wall. She kissed me hard. She whispered in my ear, “David, you are a sexy man. If I wasn’t getting married in three weeks, I would be chasing you all over town. What I would like is one last ‘hurrah’ before I get married. Are you interested?” She handed me a piece of paper with her phone number on it. Told me to text her yes or no and if yes, where to meet.I kissed her back and told her yes. She said, “I get off at 7:30am, can we do.