The Tower. Gay sex I kind of liked that, Jim or John, Jeff or Josh, whoever the fuck he was, loaded the table. And yours pretty-boy?” And I got her eyebrow thing.“You can call me Collin. Time to cum clean.“I was in a relationship with a guy that looked like you. But that guy was such a fuck-wad. And maybe something else when they get here.”“Did he fire you?” he asked still behind me.“Well, you sure as hell could have gotten me fired hitting send on that email. Chancellor?” The feminine voice said standing next to a black SUV with tinted windows.” We both turned.She couldn’t have been more than 5’6, dressed like Cat-women; well, from the neck down. From your Author.I realized it has been months since an installment of this story has been posted. I think Mr. “Is he wearing your gold?” she asked and I nodded.She saddled up behind Collin, “This just doesn’t look good on you. Go sit over there.” And I pointed.I sat next to him; it was like all eyes were on me; us.
