”“You bloody men are all the same you cover up for each other every time. I KNOW that he is a cheating son of a bitch because I’ve caught him in... bed with women more than once. The last was our tenant in our rental unit. I was supposed to be away but arrived back early to find his utility parked in her driveway so I wandered over. They didn’t even have the good sense to lock the door. Here they were with her legs pointing at the stars and him chock-a-block up her with both of them moaning and. I kissed his neck and felt his body tense up, that lovely telltale sign that showed me that what I did affected him. Before I could kiss him once more he leaned back slightly to look at me, his eyes dark and a wry smile on his face. ‘Umm,’ he said ‘as lovely as that feels I should tell you that Jer and I talked about some rules… about, you know… us and you… and well, you know… one on one time.’ ‘Yes?’ I asked, still wanting to hold and touch him, but keeping myself in check. ‘And for now we. We headed to the ‘strip’ where most of the fast food joints were located and I suggested the Olive Garden. Jools said, “When you said fast food, I thought you were talking about Micky D’s or Burger King. I had no idea you considered Olive Garden ‘fast food’.” I said, “I couldn’t take my favorite girl to a McDonalds. I said, “If we end up hanging out together a lot, Olive Garden for ‘fast food’ is just the tip of the iceberg. There are a lot of things I want to share with you.” We got our. Melanie nearly moaned too loud as she watched Carly go up the stairs. Carly was wearing her sl*epwear, a red tank top and black pyjama shorts. To Melanie, that was hot. It gave her a burning feeling deep inside her."Oh man, this is going to be tough." She whispered to herself as she went up the steps."So Mel, we haven't really had the chance to talk since we got in. What have you been doing lately?" Carly asked as they walked into her room and she flopped down on her bed. "Just put your stuff.
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