..pretty fucking gay...you love it! You admire your femme lover fondling my hottie little ass and my hard cock tenting the panties. You have other th...ngs on your mind however. "Where are they?" you ask. Leading you up the stairs you enjoy the view looking up at me. We get to the bed but I turn around and block access. "First things first," I tell you as I start to take off your tie. This drives you wild and you grab me and kiss me hungrily. Soon your shirt is off, your pants are down and I am. " He was a big man in so many ways. You know what the say about big men with big hands and big feet and a big nose?" she followed.The young woman interviewer smiled and nodded up and down enthusiastically."Well don't believe it honey because it ain't always true!" I could tell you where it started for me, but then you would not know everything, so I am going to tell you where it started for my pimp." She said with a smile as she remembered the good times her pimp and her had as she recalled. Shannon liked beer better than Danni, who was more of a white or rose’ wine lover. It was just coincidence that they had pizza, but my thoughts went to how I could get Shannon alone to mention the progress with Susie. We polished off nearly half the pasta and all of the beer. This prompted Shannon to remark they were out of her 'Bud’s-suds' and there was just time to get to the package store for another 12-pack. Danni said she had some work to do on her laptop. Shannon asked if I wanted to. The party went into full swing and she was cutting a rug tonight. My mind reminded me of the texts and I panicked, needing a drink. I rushed to the bar and ordered, though as I turned back I saw James approach Shannon; when my drink came, they were sneaking away again, out the door and gone, just like that.I downed my drink in one, and with a steely facade, went outside. I knew where they would be, and the sickness in my stomach grew as I approached the beer garden once more. I could already.