I saw that our server had taken notice and didn’t look happy. That decided it. I got up and went to slow the action down.“Hey, you’re starting t... attract attention,” I warned.It was fun to see Gwen’s head snap around as if her parents had caught her making out.“Gwen, this is my boyfriend David,” Brook said to introduce us.Gwen realized I wasn’t there to stop the proceedings and relaxed. She did all but undress me with her eyes.“Damn, he’s built for sport, though...”I loved her accent.“We have a. Maybe if I just ignore it, the stupid thing will go down. I focus on my cereal, on the delicious, sugary-cinnamon taste of these delightful little--okay, that's not working. I can feel my plumping meat pushing against the pouch of my tight briefs and pulling them tighter against my ass. It feels good. NO! Not here. Not at the goddamn kitchen table! Uhhhh... I can't let it get inside my head. Just concentrate on anything else, really."So! Uh, Rick, what's going on today?" My older brother Rick. I'm going to kick your fucking ass, and I'm not even going to punch you. No." Another forceful smack across my face wrenched my neck and almost knocked me to the ground. More astonished laughter from the smokers. Duff seized the collar of my shirt to keep me upright."See I don't respect you enough to punch you like you were a man. You're just a bitch, Dougie Calhoun." His left meat hook then ripped down the front of my shirt, bursting the buttons, opening it up and baring my chest to the night. She even helped him keep their relationship on the down-low because of how it might affect his divorce. She was absolutely convinced that the day after his divorce was final, they would be married and live happily ever after.Was she naïve? Certainly! I'm sure you can imagine much of what happened next. The wife found out, threw a total fit, and her King turned out to have the moral courage of a frog. She was not only devastated by him turning his back and crawled back to his wife, who he.