"It is ridiculous," I confirmed. "That is my point. You're acting as if Gail and I had an assignation instead of few minutes of conversation."I turned...to Kasey."And you're acting as though Cody is supposed to sit here with me — a person who you know has very limited social skills — while you play Queen of the Ball," I said. "You're both being silly and childish."Both Kasey and Carrie sat back with shocked looks on their faces."Now," I continued, "the point of this evening was for everyone to. I kept on going, putting in my best effort to pleasure him. Wrenching my cock up his narrow canal and aiming for his prostate. And while I was sliding through him, I rested my head on his thick beard. Which was covering his hard chest like a soft blanket. He rested his fleshy palm on the back of my head, and for a moment I forgot that he was actually a psychotic butcher. Because being inside this man was like sinking into a fuzzy cushion. Warm to the touch yet solid enough to support me.I kept. “And I’m happy I did so!”“I’m happy you proposed, Tiger!” Jessica said.“Me, too!” Kara added.“Are we doing anything special for our anniversary?” I asked.“Just dinner, I think,” Jessica said. “Like we’ve talked about, we don’t need to buy gifts or cards or anything. I checked and it’s on a Tuesday night, so I’ll either have it off or I’ll try to trade a shift, if possible.”“We can work around it,” Kara said. “We don’t have to celebrate on the exact day. I think because of your job, we’ll end up. And then the buses moved out and I spotted a coal black, brand new Hum-Vee peel off after them, starting the synchronized exit. I caught a glimpse of dark eyes and pale faces as it passed me and I felt like smacking my head. Of course, their family is rich, why should they have to drive a junk yard reject?I mentally apologized to my Jeep, explaining that my statement did not apply to it's beautiful self. It may seem strange to talk to my vehicle, but I'd seen one of my dad's friends insult his.