’ My forty-third birthday was coming up on the eleventh of December. In the past, Carla and I would go out to dinner at a nice restaurant. That woul...n’t be happening this year. My divorce was well along in the system with only two more weeks before it was final. I couldn’t bring myself to think of it as an early Christmas present. When I thought about the coming year and all the work I had in front of me, I was grateful that it would distract me from my failed marriage. I had no interest in. "I have to wazz." Cat said with her famous pout and whine."Then wazz." Sam said, not quite sure why Cat's telling her this."Where am I supposed to wazz? There's no bathroom in here." Cat whined, slight whimpers escaping her mouth."Here." Sam said, pushing the now empty can of fruit over to her."Don't look." Cat said nervously when she goes to undo her jeans, looking away when she noticed Sam still facing her."Fine." Sam said, amused by the ch*ld-like movements that Cat was doing.A couple. He didn't know what compelled him, but the hunter couldn't help but reach over and dip his index finger into the bears glistening honey-pot, he tested for a reaction, and when he had submerged his finger up to the knuckle and began to massage the inside of her cunt he seemed to find a desirable one, in that the bear would slow its own movements and would periodically close her eyes as if to savour the feeling. The hunter took this as a compliment and as he could feel his first load building and. ’ I shook his hand and took a gulp of my beer. Sully clearly could only focus on one thing at a time when intoxicated and reverted back to the task at hand. ‘Anyways, dude, I just ran into Smash and Ross downstairs. Let’s go!’ Sully turned and headed towards the stairs without waiting for an answer. Brad put his hand on my exposed lower back, and the warmth started to flood to my undies. ‘Those are some friends from college. Want to come meet them?’ ‘Sure,’ I answered before I even thought..