”Rolling his wedding ring round and round, his eyes closed, he sighs. The clink of a glass and the hiss of soda, he smiles weakly at the bartender.... Another drink on the tab for 111. The bartender’s sympathetic smile in reply suggests he knows what that means.A few clinks and hisses later, a few drinks sipped in silence, the population of the bar has dwindled to two.“Closing in ten, need another lining up?” the bartender asks.Heart stuttering as his phone vibrates, Lucas declines. Abandoning. Mindy had been having a hard time lately since she was just a cashier and didn't make much. Her parents had been helping her out, and letting her stay there till she could get her own place. I decided to go and take a nap. lets be honest her bed was a lot better than my 20 year old queen size bed. I think I layed there maybe ten minuets and realized that I had to take a major leak. Instead of going to Mindy's restroom, I went to her mom's it was the most soundproof and just in case someone came. " I had to help him stand as Steve opened his mouth,his teeth sc****d along Bobby's swollen cock. "Sit up Steve and watch this!" I told him,as I knelt down. I took Bobby's cock into my hand and pointed it at the glass. Sticking out my tongue I flicked it over his cockhead a few times and pumped my fist so slow it took almost thirty seconds to go from the base,to squeezing just under his bright red cockhead. Bobby's knees shook,and he started making strange noises. I let go of his cock and. I swear.” “Fah real.” “Yeah. I’m serious.” “Okay cool!” Ced pulled in the parking lot of his hotel. He handed a keycard to the coach and said, “Go in to Room 127. Text when you shut the door, but don’t put the latch on.” The dance instructor shot back, “Okay!” Ced got the text. He exited the vehicle. When Ced opened the door the coach was sitting on the couch that was in the room. Ced announced, “Let’s have another drink.” The older coach slurred, “I’m already lit. I don’t need another. Plus I.