Looking at the red LED’s of the clock, I hit the roof. Hell, it is almost six in the morning. I never heard of an all-night family reunion. I could ...ick my ass for not getting the address of the reunion. When it was ten last night, I should have gone and got her. I needed to be at the office by nine. I took a quick shower and dried my hair while the Mr. Coffee was making a pot of coffee. Once again, my mind showed me images of James fucking my wife. And once again the images made me horny. I. It’s astonishing what a pair of delicate lips can do on a dense piece of boy flesh. Below the entrance to her mouth is a chin, a chin that one could rest a set of testicles on after some further practice. The dimples on her cheeks, almost indistinguishable now, only a few minutes ago I witnessed those dimples as they were pronounced profoundly descending on each cheek into her mouth as she applied suction to our boy meat. While her stance is wavering the sun is commencing to shine through the. “Buy Fawn beer,” she threatened menacingly.The big cowboy threw a quarter onto the bar and lit out for parts unknown, as the rest of the patrons stood around gawking. I looked around and smiled.“Let that be a lesson to you boys, don’t start no shit and there won’t be no shit. Now have a beer on Tyler McGuinn, and let’s all be friends.”I waved to the bartender and clanged a couple of cartwheels on to the bar, next to the disappeared cowboy’s quarter.“A beer for my sweet little lady and me, my. One day we had a big competition with – except us – only very strong teams. With luck and commitment we reached the final. Soon we were 2-0 behind even when I did a good job. Then we got a penality. Our leader, Tom, shot them in usual. He was the leader on the field and off. He was the team alpha. I have no idea what creeped over me, I just felt invincible at that day, but I took the ball and shot it. I scored. Tom looked at me and I looked back. I could see how he freaked out in the inner. For.