She said she didn't want to be in the smoke, seems innocent. Again we chat but things seem to go a different direction. She had brought her wine with ...er and as time progressed she got a buzz. She brought up MY younger days and what kind of a guy was I. I was honest, I had been married and divorce, had 2 grown k**s and chased pussy for the last 30 years. She asked about my record of pussy chasing, I told her it was above average that I had done well, continue to do so. She seemed interested and. "Jesus, you scared me! What are you still doing here?," I asked. "I knew the old man had you working late, so I came back to see if you'd opened it, make sure you liked it and it fit," he said. No sound of nervousness in that response at all. Almost as if he had expected it. "It's beautiful," I said, my voice catching in my throat. "Why don't you try it on?," he said."What?" Try it on."Not a request this time. A little more urgency to it."Here!? Right now?" I stammered."Sure, no one's around. I. Now it has become habit. I haven't seen any sort of problems in the last week and a half.Today, though, was very different.When Jessica and Fiona came in, there was a third person with them. A male.He looked a bit gun shy. I wondered what they had told him."Well, Fiona," Jessica said as she brought the two over in front of me. "Introductions." Oh, right." Fiona said uncomfortably."My name's John," I said from the couch where I was sitting, and wanting to get this over with. "I'd get up and. I did. I never knew the greedy cunt was going to go behind me back and offer Ben her asshole. But that's what she did.”“Wow! What a bitch!” I said. When I caught on, Ben pleaded with me not to break up with him and even got on his knees. What a pussy! When I confronted April, she said it hadn't been worth it. Both times, Ben blew his load in her ass in just 30 seconds. She told me she was sorry and shouldn't have done it, but it was too late, then."“Both of them are fucking cunts,” I moaned, as.