..now The barmen slide his hands under Andrea blouse and caress her waist then the stomach,slowly pushing it inward to make the breast propping out sh...wing all the size just covered by the undone blouse.Even I can't actually see the hand,I can easily figure out how he is fondling my wife tits by the way the blouse get pushed away from the chest.The other guy has lift the skirt to the hips ,completely exposing your fantastic thighs in stockings, then from behind he slide his index and middle. " Andrea said."Gabby, what time did you tell your parents you would be home?" She asked Gabby."I told them around 6." Gabby answered."Well, that settles it." Roger said. "It is only 2 o'clock, you two are coming to the club with me and I will treat you to anything you would like to make up for me running you over." Well, ok, I guess." Andrea said.Gabby looked at her inquisitively. Her strong, usually paranoid friend was agreeing to go to some club with a boy they just ran into. It was Roger. The Indian looked at me and stared as I roared myself and shoved Sam into a cabinet as I charged Sticker. The guy with the knife thrust at my belly and I laughed as it simply ran along my side. I grabbed his wrist, and without even thinking twisted. It snapped like a twig and I threw him into a wall.I turned and saw Sam. Rage is all I felt. I punched, and felt his nose crunch under my fist. I hit him in the chest with my other hand, and felt ribs shatter under my blow. He doubled over and. She smile with glow in her eyes but later her smile turned naughty one. I asked her what wrong?She took her phone called her boyfriend and said it’s over between them. I asked her wouldn’t that be hard for you both to break up for unreason. She said they just had this relation to satisfy each other’s urges but since I am here she no long needs her boyfriend. For few minutes I was just thinking why she said so. Later my brain sparked, she actually meant those words. She meant she wanted me to.