How the fuck did Banzai ask such a stupid fucking question? Everyone knows that almost all Russian women were hell of good cooks. I didn't say what I ...anted to but instead I counseled him, "Banzai, you should know that most all Russian women know how to cook, it's a matter of pride to them."I guess I didn't help him because he continued with his sad-sack face and answered, "Shit Jack, she had never cooked anything for me so I didn't know any better. If she leaves me Jack, I'm seriously. My disappointment did not go unnoticed though. He whispered “Soon, but right now just push” and I did as he said and thrust my hips up to match the downward motion of his. Our two cocks had become so slippery from the precum we both had been dripping that we were now sliding all over each other’s bellies with each thrust. I t was at this point that he stopped moving and asked if I was sure I was ready. I remember looking back at him, our faces only inches apart. All I said was “please” and to. Like you, my emotions were all over the block and I was more than a little tipsy. Drunk actually. Trashed. I remember Bob coming on to me and I resisted at first, but Stan and Sandy were going at it hot and heavy right beside us, and that movie with its explicit sex scenes turned me on. My resistance melted away. I did come as hard or harder than I can ever remember. But I'm pretty hazy about what happened after my bout with Bob and Stan."To answer your question, love didn't enter the equation.. Our other friends had completely disappeared but I didn't really mind. We went onto the rink and started skating. My friends, the ones that had disappeared, got the DJ to say happy birthday to me, and they surprised me with a massive happy birthday badge. I put it on, and saw Jake out of the corner of my eyes, looking at me. I took in a deep breath and carried on skating, laughing as my friends fell over and fell into a bunch of boys. "Tara!" screamed one of my friends, as she skated into me,.