I wanted to get aroused and get this over with but my mind kept thinking something just isn’t quite right here. XXX I looked when I took a pee. I was having an affair. I would start to leave and she would start to cry. “Oh come on, you have two daughters, I have two sons. Christie appeared right behind Stacy and had tears running down her face. Cindy and Katrina were doing shots and sucking limes as fast as the waitress could bring them. Do you”? She wanted to toast our new found friendship, we clinked glasses and she downed her drink. What the hell just happened. We would fight. Something like that. [b] I met Katrina in a bar, friend of a friend sort of thing.
