The weekend was quiet, with Kara and me splitting our time between her house and the Spencers’. On Sunday I went with Kara to church, and that eveni...g we went to the Social for the young adults. It didn’t surprise me that there was no dancing at the party, but Kara did tell me that the church wasn’t opposed to dancing like Grace Church was. There were, instead, board games and a ping-pong table. I actually enjoyed talking to the other kids our age and found a few Reds fans to commiserate with. “You are so good at this!... Ooh… You are a real slut!... Ooh… a bitch… I bet you’ve sucked many cocks… ooh… ooh… yes, like that…” he kept saying as she blew him.“Insert a finger in me pumpkin!” he called her by the pet name they used on her when she was young. “Make it wet and- yesss!” he hissed. “Ooh… your doing good… Ooh… am going to cum, pump that finger!”Brianna was filled with a sense of pride – perverted as the whole situation was – for being able to make her mean grandfather shake and. .and BOY DID THEY !!!!!! WHOOOOOSH !!!!!!!!!! SO MANY COLORS !!!!!!!!! Like a rush of nitrous oxide, we go from 0 to 10000 in the blink of an eye. I still wanna check out the gay ( out of curiosity and at this point horniness) but my friend doesn't get down like that whatsoever. Im trying to figure out a way to ditch him so I can go. Then out of nowhere, like a sign, his ex-girlfriend pulls up. He walks over to her car. They start talking and he comes back over and tells me " hey b*o I gotta. Six people were seated at the bar. Another eight were scattered at the surrounding tables. Apparently we weren't the only ones seeking a respite from the noise and commotion of the New Years Eve party. Jeanne and I sat at one of the tables. In the background we could faintly hear the music and hum of conversation from the party. The waitress took our order for two Manhattans. As soon as she was gone, I said, "I guess our little experiment with cuckolding ended badly." Jeanne burst out laughing..