“Same,” I said. I poured another round of shots in the same cups from before. We tapped our cups together and took our shots. This one definitely ...ent down easier for everyone. “Woo, alright,” Madison said, shaking her head. “I think I’m good for now.”“Same,” Jordan chuckled. “At least, I don’t need another shot for a little bit.”“Agreed,” I chuckled.“So Madison, I gotta say,” Jordan started. “I really enjoyed the show from you and Brian the other day.”“I was wondering how long it’d take before. What do I do? They haven't had any kids, I think she is past having them but they have adopted 2 and her husband took them to his parents in Cornwall this summer for a couple of weeks. I said I would call in and see her to make sure everything was OK and one lunchtime I stopped by. She was dressed in a skimpy dress, a couple of inches above the knee, as it was a warm day. We chatted, I asked her if everything was OK and she was sat next to me on the settee. She is still tactile and she touched. We ordered for more drinks and decided to go inside on the dance floor and dance for a while. She was really good at dancing. Or maybe she wasn’t. When a girl so hot is on the dance floor, you really can’t tell if she’s good or bad.All you can do is appreciate the moment and thank your stars that you are with her! I was trying my best to give her company and move with her to the rhythm of the music. She laughed at me and said Sir aap toh theek se dance ni kar rahe. She then took my hand, kept. Unfortunately, it had little effect and as the future played out, I would be the loser. “No, you’re mine.” “No! You left me. I have Colt. He is actually fucking committed!” I really loved Colt. He was my little friend so to say and I had made him gay much in the same way as Will had come to be my lover.Will seemed to get a little incensed by my comments and came forward so fast that my best wasn’t good enough to avoid being slammed across the temple, nearly knocking me to complete.