He was cock number 2 of my holidays and I would later have him again in the fortnight...Cock 3 and 4 came, so to speak, together.They were my first 3 ...some of the holiday and I met them later the same night after having fucked with the young waiter.I got off with a young lad from Brighton in one of the bars and for the rest of he evening we all spent the evening together, his mates and us group of girls.By the end of the evening we had all paired off with them and I went back to one of the lads. “How’s the little guy or gal doing?”“Just fine! I haven’t had any issues and the girls are excited about having a new baby.”We finished our dance and I went back to be with my wives. We danced with each other, as well as others, until it was time to head downstairs for our usual New Year’s traditions which included Sofia’s reading of «Nyårsklockan», a countdown, champagne, and a call just after midnight from Katy.Just after I hung up, Jessica and Kara directed me upstairs to bed.January 1,. Unfortunately that cheerleader doesn’t exist anymore. It wasn’t him, it was me. That sounds like the stale words used in a million breakups I know, but just because they are a cliche doesn’t mean they aren’t true. ‘Well, he wasn’t prepared to deal with the me that had come back. He listened and tried, but he wasn’t comfortable holding my hand. My gun hand. When I tightened my grip I guess he felt the finger that pulled the trigger on that guy staggering towards you when you were on the ground. She plunked herself in my Corvette, said, “Nice car” and did the seat belt. “You hungry?” I asked her. “Yep. Ain’t et today hardly.” “You speak English now and then?” She didn’t answer. I drove to a decent place, and she said she didn’t want to go in dressed the way she was so I gave her my leather jacket and we found a table, got menus and ordered just like ordinary people except that she was showing about a yard of bare leg. I saw people, mostly men, looking. She ate fast, gobbling down the.