Putting the pressure on Sue.I looked around the three men as they sat there in our home. Left to right – James, Francis, and Sean. Looking at their expressions there was no doubt how eager each was to be the one selected to be the first one to lie between my wife’s legs. Looking around them a second time gave no more inspiration than the first time had.My gaze turned back to Jenny and finally, my brain started functioning through the alcoholic fog. I stared deeply into her eyes and something snapped in my mind as I went from being passively driven by Jenny’s whims to being her co-conspirator. I was afraid, but I decided to hell with the fear and that I wanted my fix. Briefly sharing a glance at Sue, I could see she was as willing and keen as I was.Clearing my throat, I looked across to my left. “James first.”He smiled at me.Jenny had a wicked grin on her face as she gave the young man his marching orders. “Take her upstairs, James. And then I’ll decide who's next afterward. That is,. Considering his size also made me a little proud of myself, him being a whooping 6’1 and well built was like comparing a huge oak tree to a twig. I’m the twig in case that little metaphor didn’t get you caught on. I’m only 5’4 and sure as hell skinny like a twig. It’s more of a curse than a gift like some girls here make it seem. I have some muscles, but not enough to actually beat the famous Cody Barren. I’m sure my smack to his head back there pretty much made that clear enough. I looked over at him while he snorted and then farted. I sighed, rolling my neck back and forth before going back into my bed. Why I get myself into these shitty situations is beyond any one’s normal train of thought. -=-=-=- ‘Wake the fuck up, bitch!’ My eyes slowly dragged open and immediately shut tight against the stream of sunlight beating down against my face. I turned off the alarm on my phone that Kasey, my good for nothing best friend, kindly made for me without telling me how to set the ring so.
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