"Wait, that's--" His eyes widened just as the shot of him fucking Tamara came on the screen. "What? How did you-- Why--" Didn't think I'd ever catch y...ou, did you, you little fucker?" I threw my phone to the side."I can explain! It was only that one--" How can I trust you? How do I know there aren't any other sluts you're fucking? So, how did you do it, huh? Suggest a threesome so you could get a free pass and then totally take advantage of it? I want to know right now and you better be able to. ”“Oh yeah can she ever play! But she always cheated,” Dan smiled.“How would she cheat?”“She’d wear low cut tops and no panties under her short skirts to distract me.” Brad laughed. “Do you still play the guitar and keyboard?”“Yes, I do. I hated Mom for making me take piano lessons when I was five or six but now, I’m sure glad I did!”“I remember too, you played a lousy ‘Chop Sticks’ on the piano,” Dan kidded.“I sometimes play for a local rock band called, ‘Dissention,’ when one of the guys is. ‘Are any of you married?’ ‘No,’ said Dave with an embarrassed smile. ‘None of us are married. We’re not adverse to marriage, that is, once we meet the right women,’ he said looking over at the women. ‘We just haven’t found the right women, yet.’ I couldn’t believe it. Six single men suddenly here for six single women. What are the odds of that? Was that me? Was that Mona? Was that this office? Or was it just coincidence? ‘What are you here to see the doctor about?’ ‘Oh, Johnny hurt his back. He asked how she was feeling and if she was OK. She slurred her words and told him that she was too fucking drunk and that her head was spinning. Leroy told her that he would make her feel better. She was not sure what he was talking about, so she just let him direct her to lay down on the couch. Leroy started to massage her calf muscles and got her to get more relaxed. After a few minutes of working on her calves, he moved up her legs and worked on her thigh muscles. Leroy reached up and.