We have to work on your, uhm, style.”She turned to Sharon and asked, “What the heck just happened?”“Well, you froze up, and I got you a date. ...ren’t you excited?”“Uhm, well yeah. I guess. But”“But nothing. Come on Rene, you need a break. You need to unwind, get a little excitement, maybe get lucky!”Shaking her head, “Oh no, no way.”“Well, you can at least have some fun.”Scrunching her face she stammered, “I don’t know.”“Come on, what do you have to lose. Didn’t you tell me you had fun hanging. And with a hot cup of coffee in hand, I turned on the feed from Brandon’s condo. The images were in some ways mundane, Brandon and Sue on the sofa, but since I’d last seen them something had changed.Seeing Sue snuggled there with Brandon on the sofa, rather than here at home with me, for the first time since this whole shit pile had started I felt angry at Sue. Sure, I had still been a total fool and started this whole fuck up. But seeing her sitting there like that made me wonder if she was. I could hardly wait to wash my cock. Rose pressed a new dose from the shower gel and she started to massage my dick. She use a twisty moves and her another hand rubbed my balls yet. I feel that, two more moves and I shot to her palm. She turned me around, washed my back and my ass. She wash it everywhere, and she massaged my asshole with that same movements, what I used, when I fingered her asshole for the first time. Then I followed it. A wash her neck first, then I switched to her tits. I. I had to shake that thought out of my head. "You don't havetime for this Tony," I kept reminding myself.I cleaned the rest of my body. Dwelling a little bit on my breasts again."Tony. Focus." I let out what sounded like a girly moan as I forcedmyself to focus and finish up. I reminded myself that I didn't added timeto my clock to play around. I have make up to do. and I can't afford tolook like a circus clown.After the shower, I put on my new contacts easily. Today I also decidedto blow-dry my.