“Jolene just got to the apartment.” Waving at Teresa, he announced, “Thanks Mrs.T, for the lemonade, but we have to go.”Cliff slowly got up an... tried casually adjusting his pants. He smiled at Teresa and said, “Thanks.” Without saying anymore, he walked over to where Josh was standing at the door. As he walked out with his friend, he realized he did not want to tag along anymore. Before he opened the passenger door, he faked a disappointed sigh. “Damn man, I forgot my shades. I’ll be right. Drew was rubbing his hand under slut's skirt. Drew would do anything to have anything around his dick. Bryan, my main man, he's my boy... always having my back.. And Scott, justin and drew were cool... but sean he was like my boy toy. he owes me a hsitload of money from gambeling and i can make him do anything i want. So we all started to fuck around and then my chick fell over and spilled all the beer bottles over. Everyone laughed becuase they were fucking high and my chick was about to. I have yet to believe she has had a real orgasm. If I really try to get her hot by romantic foreplay she calls it off and tells me to get with it. She doesn’t allow herself to enjoy sex which really turns me off as I want to please her. For a long time I kept telling her that if she would just let me please her that way, then I would be happiest. From this I found out that my trying to please myself by bringing her off was not on her agenda. My pleasure was NOT what life was all about to her,. He got out of the car and slowly walked up the steps to her apartment, the whole way having an argument with himself. One voice yelled that he was hurting his wife by being here, but the inside voice would always win over the other. He really didn't give a damn. He slammed his fist against the door three times to acknowledge his presence to the sleeping beauty on the other side. * Iris sat up in bed, drowsy, and counted the loud pounding. One. Two. Three. She slowly got out of bed and walked.