Clancy opened the door."Good after noon Nancy," Jack greeted and Clancy hugged him. he wasshaking like a leaf on tree during a swift summer breeze. Bl...ck tearsfrom the mascara streamed down his eyes. "Whats wrong?" I have no money I can't pay rent no one will hire me," he balled onJack's shoulder. "What am I going to do?" Shh not to worry," Jack said rubbing Clancy's back and closing the doorwith his free hand. "Patience, Jack. Fuck the sissy then begin phase three," jack thoughtand smiled. Her guard slowly came down, and now she focused on us; first on Max, whom she devoured with her eyes, then me. She bit her lower lip, and gently traced the outline of her large breast with her right index finger. After a couple more beers, I noticed she was grinding the barstool. “Hon, you want to dance with Max?” “Oh no, I couldn’t.” “Don’t worry about it babe, I won’t be mad.” “OK.” I looked at Max and nodded my. I told her that im filin very scary. Ankita:but 4wat? I said if any1 come 2u & saw me. She told she is alone and if I want i can also stay there. Now i was clearly getin the clue wat she wants. I said 4wat she told me as it is bcoz its 2late. I said ok. She then became very happy& askd me 2enjoy the tv while she is goin2 loo. My penis thn started dancing with happiness. I was watching the sexy scene of the Salma Hayek from the movie Frida,whn she came at started staring. My rod was now almost. “You promised me you wouldn’t,” I reminded her.“I know.” She looked at me. “You’d make a better boyfriend than him.”“I think people might stare if we started going on dates,” I teased.“You’re still a dork,” she said. “You’re a sweet dork, but still a dork.”“Speaking of portfolios, you still haven’t heard back?”I was referring to the fact that she’d sent a copy of her homemade portfolio to the modeling agency that had approved of her head shot.“Nope. I guess they’re not interested after.