Her head was moving up and down. And I felt myself throbbing. "Oh shit Bridget. Oh shit, " I said.She smiled. And stood up. Without a word, in a quick... second, her bra came off. I looked at her big solid boobs, round firm nipples, and stood there staring. And without another word, the black lace panties came off.Bridget took my hand, led me over to her bed, climbed up, and pulled me on top of her. And we were off. I didn't waste time. I was kissing on her, running my fingers all over her bigger. 'Me - 'Are you sure? Maybe you should check him out before you make that statement.' Magda - 'Me? Maybe you should check out Frank and let me know if I'm all you need?'Me - 'Magda, you know that you are all I need. You are the love of my life. I'll tell you what, why don't we check them both out and then we can continue this conversation. Hmmm...' Magda - 'Okay, you're on. Let's see what these guys have.' With that, we finish up and head back out to the club. Frank and Jason are still at the. “What are you doing here?” I whispered to her. In response she leaned in closer, her soft lips brushing mine. Her hands wrapped around my head pulling me into a more and more frantic kiss. I responded in kind, parting her lips, our tongues touching and dancing together. Breaking the kiss we both gasped for air, gulping down the oxygen for a minute or two.A finger to her lips, she stood and slowly, teasingly she undid her coat belt before letting it drop before. I finally saw her glorious. " I sat on the couch and brooded. I wanted somebody's head on a pike. I drankmore and more, too much, not so much that I didn't know what I was doing--Iwas in full control, yes--but enough that I was feeling more and more violent,belligerent, malicious. After a while I was the only one around, shouting obscenities,talking to the walls. I decided I was going to salvage the night by trying to sleep with one ofthose younger girls with the tight bodies and the immaturity and all that,but when I.