He was so drunk that he couldn’thave stopped Cindy if he’d wanted to, and when shefinally sank her slippery cunt down onto his disgustingb...ner he wouldn’t have wanted to anyway.It was so bizarre to see her fucking him like he washer lover. She grunted and groaned as if he was thebest lover she’d ever had, reaching down and massaginghis balls and her clit as she rode him facing backwardstoward his out stretched legs.I just couldn’t believe what I was seeing. And. You know.” Then she stood on tiptoe and kissed me on the cheek.When I got home, I was barely through the door when Terri pounced on me.“YOU BASTARD,” she screeched, holding up her smartphone. “Whatever stupid trick you played on Daisy, this isn’t funny.”“THERESA MAY, watch your language,” said my mother, emerging from the kitchen. “Now what is this about? Terri, you first.”“Kevin played some sort of stupid trick on Daisy, and videoed her saying some vile racist stuff,” said Terri.“And what is. .. and lonely snob. Walter was not what one would call handsome, nor would he ever be described as rugged, strapping, virile, vigorous, or potent. Repugnant was the term most often used to describe Walter, but only when his back was turned. In many ways, Walter seemed to have it all -- wealth, power, prestige. But the wealth came from his family; it had always been there for him, so he took it for granted. The power Walter had came from his wealth, not from any leadership skills or the ability. ” I waited for her to laugh, to call it stupid, like all of my friends did.Instead, she smiled, that beautiful mischievous smile. “It came in handy, I never had to guess when you would walk by. I’ve been waiting for months actually, to see if you’d ever glance over and see me.”I blinked at her in shock. “You mean- all those times I saw you- the stripping, the dancing, the-” My face flushed again, unable to bring myself to mention what else I’d seen. “You were doing them on purpose, so I’d see.