We are off to Lamar’s sports bar,” I informed him, which also informed Lillian.“Which sport are they promoting?” Lillian asked.“You know. I ...on’t really have any idea. My friend Bitsy picked it. This is a payoff burger for her. She has donated her time to helping me rundown Laura’s car.”“Sarge you seem to have a lot of women friends,” Lillian suggested very seriously.“Absolutely by accident. I don’t choose my friends by their sex,” I promised. She just nodded her head.Bitsy and Addie were. "I sat considering her observation and knew she was right. Every now and then I would find myself comparing the two women, or wondering what Joyce would think about something I did. Somehow, I had to exorcise that ghost."What do you think I should do about it?" I asked, knowing I had my own solution."I think you should go to Dublin and see her. Try and find out as much as you can about what happened to her. Some kind of explanation might put this out of your mind once and for all. It isn't. Before she'd even come close to saying it blatantly, Tom realized that he had a young woman right in his hands (figuratively speaking at that point) who simply, well, wasn't getting enough dick to put it bluntly. She as much as said that her husband was more focused on his studies, his own interests than he was on making love to her and just giving her as much fucking as she obviously needed. Wow, what a "door of opportunity", Tom found a voice in his head telling him. This sexy voluptuous. Suddenly I heard the owner say, "Hey, cocksucker, how about this?"I turned around and saw his big, long cock laying on the counter. I was mesmerized by it. As I stepped up to the counter, he stepped back. It slid off the counter, hanging in the air, slowly moving upward as it became more erect. I was up against the counter looking at it when he asked, "You just going to stand there and stare?" "Come here!" he ordered as he grabbed my head and shoulder and forced me down on his cock from across.