.. GO!”“Shit, you’re in a badass mood,” he said, grabbing the two girls by the arms and hurrying back the way they had come.I just stood there...glaring after them until I heard the front door slam, then went to the study anyway, ending up masturbating thinking about the sex Joey must have had with the two he had brought.The only time I wasn’t really in a bad mood was when I was with Jennifer. She always could make me smile just by smiling at me.Sunday, after Brad, Sandi and Jennifer spent over. "What's this for Marisa?" Brooke asked. "I told you it would cost you for this hook up, and after Willie's bullshit I want the works Mommy," Marisa said "Yeah, but a mean I already shaved my legs this morning in the shower feel them," Brooke informed Marisa. Marisa twisted her body so she could run her right hand up and down Brooke's leg as she spoke. "I mean a complete Brazilian wax job Brooke."Brooke smiled and pulled up the hem of her dress to flash the lush triangle of hair between her legs. ”“He is,” I consoled. “He admitted that you make his blood boil. Don’t worry, you’ll blow his mind.”“And his cock, too!” she laughed.It was his fault! Yes, I know that I constantly cast blame outside of myself; this time it was true. It was his fault.He had a job, out of state, and had left late Monday night. We kept in touch via telephone and messaging. Our nights were spent reading erotica to each other, which is a slightly more romantic and cerebral version of phone sex. He had promised me. ”Phil nodded appreciatively.“See, all those foul tips I’ve taken off my head has done me some good,” Ted joked. “You head on in and get your jersey. We’re the home team and we get green.”“Why’d you take home team instead of first pick,” Phil wondered. “It’s not like the game means anything in the grand scheme of things.”“I like the white pants that go with them,” Ted said with a laugh. “The all-gray uniforms make my butt look fat.”“Christ,” Phil muttered as he turned away. Ted hooked his.