However, her friends kept looking my way and would giggle each time I’d catch one of their eyes. What the fuck is going on over th… “What can ... get for you?” The bartender asked, breaking my attention. “Four Bud Lights, please,” I responded, trying to keep my attention away from the bomb shell that is my neighbor. “Here ya go. Eight dollars please,” she said, holding out her hand to accept my money. “I have a tab. It’s under Mike,” I replied before taking the beers back to my table. We. ”“What happened to him? Did he get bored or something?”“Naw,” Holy told her. “He got a girlfriend and thought playing with her was more fun than playing with us.”We all laughed at that, and I said “Hell, he should have brought her along. It seems like half of our group is now involved in one degree or another with another member of the group.” Both girls blushed at that.We dropped Holly off and each got hugs before we drove away. Linda had to be home in a little bit, so I drove to the park. This thing that we have together can't be replaced by any toy. Your caring for both of us has us hooked on you. Now, let's get cleaned up before sitting down to eat."George headed inside as Kelly reluctantly release my inflated manhood. As they washed up, I set the table with the salad and fish. We all had a seat at the table, still in the buff, and ate lunch while talking about our lives.Kelly started by saying, "I went to college for art design and slowly morphed into a business degree.. Giving is truly more rewarding than receiving." Yep," I said with a grin."Your gift is a 19th Century Yixing teapot." He said in Cantonese. "To actually brew tea in the artifact would be criminal, so the courier will also deliver a contemporary Yixing teapot and cups, as well as the first installment of a year's supply of Yé tea. Are you familiar with Yé tea?" Yes," I said, switching to Cantonese, as well. "It was a favorite of mine when I lived as Fang Hong. It's a green tea made only from.