I knew that I’d get a little kick out of surprising whoever it was.I did, but not as big as I had hoped, it was Harry and Justin who both grinned fr...m ear to ear when they saw me. “This is so much better than seeing you like that in a badly lit car park Rach, you’re gorgeous, that Josh is one hell of a lucky bastard.”“Come in guys,” I said, “the beer is in the kitchen and you can meet my brother and sister.”“You’ve invited your brother and sister Rach,” Harry said, “you really are coming out. Still, Fast Eddie had made it clear that discretion was paramount. That requirement was the only reason he’d waited until three in the morning before breaking in. Besides, Eddie wasn’t exactly the most trustworthy client Jesse had ever known, and it was damn odd he’d been hired to trace a bug in an office belonging to his client’s opposition. Son of a bitch. I wonder if this job’s as straight up as Eddie claimed. It would be a ballsy move on Eddies' part, Jesse mused. After all, Eddie was the. Comments appreciated, thank Rick n Jeannie. ~MY BEST MALE FRIEND~ (#4of 29) I knew my wife (Jeannie) would/wanted to fuck my best male friend. I knew my best male friend (Scott) wanted to/would fuck my wife. Back then a few months ago and I had a good feeling he still would be up for fucking my wife now today. I ask him if he had ever fucked my wife without me knowing? He replied never had but a few times he sure did want to. Then I asked him if he still wanted to fuck. We go through a lot together. What we endure, outsiders can’t truly understand. Regardless of how much they profess to be our friends or our lovers. A white woman married to a black man can’t understand or relate to the evils of racism which plague his everyday life. A white man married to a black woman can’t understand what she goes through as a woman or as a black person. The outsiders can sympathize but they can never empathize. It’s a hard truth and they have to live with it. My uncle.