I had a great time at the party acting like a slut, getting buzzed on wine, flirting, playing pool, etc.Late in the evening when the party was winding...down, this older guy told me asked me if i wanted to slip out to his truck and smoke a joint. I said "why not"? It was really good stuff and I got really buzzed. He told me how totally sexy I was and how most of the guys at the party were really nervous around me. I asked him if i made him nervous. He laughed and said "hell no, you just make me. He knew that he made her happy and felt assured that somehow, they would sort the rest out. “I love you, Mary,” he said after he released her lips.“Oh, Marty, the ring will make you feel that you love me. It won’t want you to leave me so it will seduce you into believing that you want to be with me,” she said sadly.Marty shook his head. “No, loving you was why I put the ring on. I would have happily accepted it last night, Mary as I didn’t want to leave you even then. We will work it out, you. This morning he’s gone by 6, we sleep until 10. Texts awake us. So many Dicks! A mexican guy she’d danced for last nite wants a “private show” today. Scott, a broke young kid she’d danced for but not VIP fucked a month ago at Stateline had come in last night and not even got a lap dance. He wants to “hang out” today, but he thinks its free. (yeah, rite, kid) She texts him; “My private shows start at $300 an hour” He balks. (Just now shes awake and laughing while watching the awesome sex vids I. He was a drinking buddy of mine and as we used the shortcut through the woods he would always need a pee at the same place; by the oak at the side of the path, looking out over the fields with his head resting on the branch of the tree while his bladder was drained. It was his routine.Until the farmer erected a new fence. A new electric fence. His howls echoed around the valley, his tortured cry as dozens of volts shot up his piss and fried his cock. He cried, begging for it to stop, his hands.