. her girlfriend, the friend," Pete said sounding a bit flustered, but I realized he really was excited about something."What do you mean cum parties?... I had to ask.I heard him laugh on his end of the line. "That's exactly what I asked the first time Shelly told me about them." Pete? Get to the point, you're driving me crazy here!" Ok, ok." Pete laughed. "It happened like this. One evening Shelly told me we'd been invited to a party. I figured it was a normal, typical, party-party. And in fact,. She said, "Well hell, if it's just a handjob you need, I can help you with that. It's not like we are talking sex, so if it will help you get out of your funk, and avoid you spending tons of money for something unsafe, I'll jack you off." My jaw about hit the floor, and I think his did too. Then she looked at me and said, "You don't mind if I just pull on his cock for him once, do you?" I had no idea what to say. So I just cleared my throat and said, "I guess it's okay, but i would have to be. " As if you didn't know? It was last year, two weeks before our wedding!"The "our wedding" she was talking about, it was obvious to me referred to her and Peter Sharp's wedding.The two-week timing she mentioned was very significant as well, because it had been exactly two weeks before Carrie and my own, planned wedding, that I had found her out in this same pub's car park with Peter Sharp. And after landing just one punch on his kisser, I had walked away from the pair of them forever. By. There was a sigh of relief, as the urine traveled down (the redhead didn't drink the healthiest drinking diet, so the piss was a darkened yellow color). The freckled girl looked down, with a big smile on her face, enjoying the disrespectful gesture."Consider this a parting gift," she said before laughing.After she was done, it was time to get dressed, and then hang out with her friends, like originally planned. With Cindy out of the way, her outings would be cancelled a lot less often, and the.