"He yells in frustration, "What the fuck! Ira we need to do something!"I order, "Sir! Please transfer your M-25 weapon temporarily to my corporeal sel... so I can attempt to breach the door."He states, "What good will that do? I am out of ammunition."I then deliver a rendition of the obvious, "Sir, in that eventuality we are possibly located up an excrement rivulet without a scull. However, after surviving the ruthless Rattus rattus hoard I will not conceded defeat to a haunted house."I locate. I was mesmerized by the sight of Ana’s tits swaying in time with his thrusts; when all of the sudden the scene was frozen by my “what the fuck is that…”The man pulled out of my wife and jumped off of the bed.It took a moment for Anita to come to her senses; having this young black guy fucking her brains out had put her in a daze. But she soon realized that I was in the room. Ana just reacted as I had expected, coming over to me and hugging me, as she whispered in my ear:“Sorry, I love you, but. Maybe 20 minutes later I exited the back door, poolside, to grab a smoke. Four doors down was a young, nice looking guy enjoying a beer and the cooling sunset. He greeted me. I walked over to him and asked, "Could I borrow your phonebook please, mine seems to be missing?" Sure." came a warm, smiling reply. "Let me get it."I followed him to his door and stayed outside while he went in. I noticed an older gentleman laying on the further of two beds. We waved. The young man handed me the. ......3)(Brad)I have to say I can see why she loved being Brad so much. He is fuckingawesome. That Monday. I went to work. I flirted with Mel and the newgirl in the office Nicole. They flirted with me. I loved that feeling ofwomen looking at me. Last week I was the one getting looked at but thereis a world of difference between male attention towards women and femaleattention to men. Brad gets lots of attention. I never had to get up fora coffee all day. I never had to grab a sandwich. My dick.