I never expected her to agree to it, but it is surprising what alcohol and hormones can do.One Saturday night, Carley and I went over to my friend Rya...’s apartment to hang out. The night started with some boxed wine and a deck of cards. After an hour playing a drinking game Ryan invented, we were getting drunk. Pretty soon the drinking game turned into strip poker. Now, Carley isn’t the greatest at poker, and it was showing. In about half an hour Carley was down to her underwear. Ryan and I. He was much disturbed and terrified. Iftkhiar consoled him at first and then made him aware the expected consequences of the report. Amjad started his requests to leave him. Then Iftkhiar told him about the given and take rule to which he obediently submitted by showing his willingness to pay any amount to justify the account and asked his demand to which he referred him to me. What can I do for u sir, demanded amjad you are to make us happy by presenting your woman. Woman blurted amjad? Yes. I hope you know that."Still, I said nothing, and he kept going."I know you're probably mad at me now, but I hope with time we can become friends again." What?" I finally gasped. "What are you talking about, Brad?" Uh. Look, I know this is hard for you. I know you have a lot invested in this thing." This THING? Are you out of your fucking mind?" Here's where I turned into Bridezilla. "This THING is our wedding, you asshole! I have spent the last year planning and making arrangements. I've spent. Instant hard-on.She looked slightly lost, waiting or looking for someone as I drove past. I couldn't help but have a proper perve. She had a sweet, pretty looking face with long blonde hair and lovely juicy-looking lips. It was a fleeting thought but I imagined how her warm wet mouth would feel slurping on my cock.She never saw me looking at her as the lights changed to green and I took off."Fuck it," I said to myself, I'm going for another look."I drove around the block again; this time I was.