”Scotty was fine with them talking. He was presently texting his wife letting her know he got busy at work and not to wait up. He had no desire to g... home to the frigid, skinny nag with small tits. He would much rather fuck this hot, barely legal white chick.“You ready to head out, Brie,” Scotty asked.“Sure,” she hopped up.Scotty threw out an Andrew Jackson and told his buds he would see them later. The dark-skinned man with the low box cut fade put his arm around the slender woman’s waist and. I had forgotten how busy the restaurant was on Friday nights. We had trouble finding a table for all of us. It seemed like all the county department heads and wives were there as well as law enforcement from several neighboring counties. They were always scheduling the meeting rooms for late afternoon meetings so they could add a business meal to their expense account.I guess the restaurant being lower key than a lot of places on the narrows meant that it was come as you are. Everything from a. You are a warm, caring person, who is hurting, and who needs to be with someone. Someone who loves you. Someone who wants to make you feel better. Someone who wants you to enjoy sex again”.I looked at Tracy. “Wow, she dropped a huge load on your shoulders. We don’t even live in the same town. How are you going to hook me up?”Tracy held my hand. “Doug, I want to be that person”.“Tracy, you’re married”“Doug, Kyle and I have been growing apart for about a year now. I don’t love him any more”I. Axel went through the door and closed it behind him. “Do you want something to drink? Water maybe? That trip from out of town must’ve been a long one.”“No thank you.”“Is that because you aren’t thirsty or because you don’t need it?”“The latter,” he said, resting the suitcase down at his side.“I must say; I’m impressed with how…authentic you seem,” she said leaning over the kitchen counter on her elbows; looking at him and biting her bottom lip. His eyes dipped towards the cleavage spilling out.