"I'm fucking serious... I'm so fucking sick of her and that act she puts on, like on Thursday" growing in intensity as I spoke "I'm going to take that...little fucking slut and fuck her like...." pausing, "I'm going to fucking RAPE that FUCKING WHORE!" "Holy fuck man.. your fucking serious.." Scott said. "I fucking am, too long have I been that bitches jokes, tonight I give that cocksucker everything she's asking for. Like you said, tonight we can all get a piece of her ass and you can, Im. I got her a glass of wine, she liked the white zin, but I am not sure it mattered, she wanted to be ready to enjoy herself and the moment. She was a very attractive and I did love looking at that cleavage of hers. I remember the days, when I would see cleavage like that and just want rub my dick right through the middle. With that I asked her upstairs and brought the wine with me. I was starting to feel the alcohol, maybe she was too, but we were all of a sudden in a long tongue twisting. “No,” I said. “Why?”“We missed you,” Deena smiled. “And...”I was pushed back onto the bed. Haley crawled up my torso, her kisses occupying me until I peered around her and saw Deena stripping. Deena took Haley’s place and Haley took her clothes off, then the two of them helped me relieve myself of clothing.When they succeeded at that task, there was a mutual giggle. Deena said, “Rock, paper, scissors.”A flash of hands and Haley’s ‘paper’ covered Deena’s ‘rock’. I laughed at the incongruity, but. " Thanks," I said.I felt his foot touch my leg. "Is this OK," he asked. "Does this make you nervous?" His foot caressed my leg on the side of my calf, gently touching me, as if it was his hand.I closed my eyes for a moment and said, "It feels good." Listen," he said, "if you're up for it, we can go back to my hotel room right now. It's just across the street. No pressure, Jon, really, but I would really like it."I heard myself say, "Me, too."He paid the bill and I followed him out of the bar.