'In fact, she's been up on her high horse for a while now, ' he thought. He was convinced more than ever that she was having an affair with Greg, and ...hat he was the reason she was acting like she was."He's just a nice guy I met at the gas station," explained Bonnie, once they were inside. "We've talked a few times, and he told me that if I ever needed anything I could call him. That's all." Yeah? And what did you give to him for him to show you all this niceness?" snarled David, in. He seemed to disappear, and so as Gail. I thought to myself to not even think about the possibility... but..“Simon? Well, I saw Gail talking with him and going to one of the living rooms”Shit! That bitch want to steal another boy from me. But now, she wouldn’t do it. I’ll find them and take Simon out of her claws...I found them on a room, apparently talking and alone. I stood myself at the door trying to know what they were talking...“So, do you and Susan are getting close, Simon?”“We are. Michael smiled and said well, they soon had his clothes off and his large cock for a white guy in their hands wanking him and allowing him to suck and grope their breasts and then move down to their sexy bum cheeks.I waved my hand in a forward motion to prompt him to keep going. I could tell he had been smoking and drinking for some time and the effects were now becoming apparent.Michael smiled, he said those sluts in there, had him ready to cum, then they stopped and said he needed to fuck my. “Damn,” I said to myself. I felt bold. I typed back on my iPhone: “Sexy. You know your my girl, right? Can you send me a cleavage pic?”Not long after that, another vibration.“Snapchat: From miss_fancy.”I again opened it. It was her beautiful breasts bending over teasing me. Along with the message: “You’re horny, are you?”Sitting down on a bench by the library I typed back… “What if I said yes?”I felt another vibration in my pants.“Snapchat: From miss_fancy.”I opened it a third time. My penis.