No, not acting, more along the lines of set and theater production. It was a Monday night, no performance that evening, and I was with my two best fri...nds, two guys, at their apartment drinking some cheap wine that we had."I'm ready to lose my virginity," I said, "I'm just not ready to be manhandled or treated too roughly, if you know what I mean. I know too many girls who've had a lot of terrible experiences with all the pain and bleeding and guys just pushing their way inside, that I'm really. Adrian came over and gave him both. Joey sat on the love seat behind her and saw his father's hand go up his new stepmother's dress. He'd seen it before. They all had. Jack couldn't kiss without putting a hand between her legs. Adrian was only just now getting used to that vulgarity, and they had been married and living together for almost a month now. The boys had seen her tits, her pussy, and her bare ass. They had seen her intimate flesh being groped, fingered, licked. They had witnessed the. A little decadence suited her mood. Leaving the music playing, she went to the bedroom and shed her jeans and blouse, revealing cotton panties decorated with colorful butterflies and a matching bra. Hidden behind the doors of the wardroom was a letterbox where she kept a small baggie of weed and her pipe. She paused as she grabbed both, glancing at the hand-decorated photo album she’d stowed away as well. “Oh, what the hell,” she mumbled, pulling it out as well and tossing it onto the covers. He didn't sound as happy about the divorce as I thought he might be. He started eating his sandwich too, so we both sat there, eating and not talking. It didn't take us all that long to finish our snacks. Mr. Parsons had finished his first beer and was just starting on his second one."She told me about how the two of you got married, and about all the trouble, and how long it took you to give her what she wanted. Didn't you even like her a little bit?" I'm not comfortable sitting here.