He wore one of his signature Burberry poplin shirts(in pink of course) along with a pair of slim fit black trousers. On hisfeet was a pair of black Ox...ord Brogue shoes along with pink socks (whichmatched his shirt). "Baby, I'm sorry," Lucy said putting the beer down and stumbling towardsher upset husband. "It's been a long week and a couple of the galssuggested that we should go out for a few drinks. I guess that we got alittle carried away." A little!?" Alex cried out. "It's half past ten!" he. It was, however, a disturbed night as, on more than one occasion, the needs of one of the women had to be satisfied by someone – not always me – the noises and movements this caused were usually enough to wake the rest of us so that the frenzy could start once more.It was midday on the Sunday before a very dishevelled Joanne and Fiona left wearing the clothes they had arrived in – Joanne in her fishnet lycra dress but now without her thong and Fiona in her see through blouse and short skirt.. I opened my mouth to speak when she cut me short and apologized for her behavior. “Why the Hell are you apologizing? That was the hottest damn thing I've ever seen in my entire life…You were amazing!” I couldn't help it…it had to be said. “No…I’m sorry I forgot the camera,” she replied jokingly. We both laughed until we couldn't breathe, and then she kissed me passionately and said with all seriousness, “You know that girl meant nothing to me, I love you James.” I guess she really just doesn't. While Angel was known pretty well locally, there was always someone who was visiting from somewhere else who had no idea who she was. In fact, quite a few of those people would mistake her for a hooker. She always found this to be amusing and sometimes played along for a laugh. Tonight was no different and several slobby men did approach her. She dispensed with them quickly — she already had a man. It was a woman that she did not have. To help things progress, Jim would usually walk a little.
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