“Think about it, promise?” She kissed me.I went home and tried to think about it, but every time I did, I had images of Ann being fucked by guys I...didn’t know. It was like an endless porn movie playing in my head with my girlfriend as a star. Admittedly, more I thought about it, well, more turned on I got. Finally, after a long night of thinking and drinking, I sent her a text.“OK, I’ll try.”“I'm glad,” she answered imminently. “Stop by tomorrow afternoon. Wink, wink.”The next day I went to her. Let's go!"Franco made his way to the car. The older Elton held on tohis younger self's sleeve."I'm really sorry about this, but you were so nice before."He said. The older Elton thought about this kid spendingthe rest of his life in jail. He began to cry. "Please?"He must have felt sorry for him. "You two go ahead. I'llcatch up with you tomorrow." The younger Elton said. Hepicked up the suitcase. "Come on." He walked his older selfto the corner where they caught the Number 16 bus."Tell me about. She sent me messages explaining just what she was going to do to me as soon as I get home. She did all of this just to tease. We been married for about three years now. We knew each other since high school. The last couple of minutes are always the worse. I couldn't think of anything other than her. Her flawless caramel skin. Her long curly black hair. Her beautiful full lips. Her curvy firm body. She was the only thing on my mind all day. As soon as 8 o'clock got here, you wouldn't want to be. I got a text from my daughter, Alex. “Hey Dave, I got to go. I have to pick up Alex from her swimming practice.” I said as I finished my glass in a single gulp. Dave showed me his phone too, Katie, her daughter texted her to pick her up from the swimming practice too. I laughs. “I’m sorry Dave, sometimes I forgot our daughters are as close as we are.” I said before take my keys followed by him. *******************ALEX“Have you register our accounts yet?” I asked as I zip on my jacket and grab.