It didn't matter if Sonya could rid herself of Kaplan by having sex with him just once or if it took fifty times. I was never going to be able to live... with her infidelity. I was sure that Sonya was never going to forgive me for treating her the way I did that night. I gulped the rest of my drink and poured another.When I opened that bottle of bourbon earlier in the day it was full, by ten o'clock that night it was almost empty. At 10:30 I dragged myself off to bed. I tried to go to sleep but. He had to be a football player, she likely a cheerleader. Age? Maria, maybe sixteen – the boy-friend, probably a year older, but both definitely high-school. In fact, he was wearing a local high-school team athletic jersey.Maria was attractive to say the least, but it wasn't only her beauty that caught my eye, it was also the exposed skin, and the way she was dressed. Eye candy for sure, in any man's book.As they joined the waiting line at the counter, my girl-watching talents kicked into high. Catrina sure got her share. The party was just getting to get into the swing of things.Josh noticed that there seemed to be more black men at the festivities tonight than he remembered seeing the past few nights. The Negroes would bump up against and grab the tits of the white women who were flashing for beads. Josh saw one of the black men fondle his wife's bare breasts. He went to stop him when he got pushed to the ground. The throng of people were moving along with the parade. Josh got. " And there it was. After all of the back and forth Sam had finally come forward and said outright what he wanted."So you want me?" Sure," Sam said. He had no problem admitting it. Pride was something he was more than willing to give up for pleasure."Too bad we're out in the open, though," he added. "I can't afford to get caught," Same said, slyly pulling down his left riding glove just enough to show his wedding right before pulling it back up."I know a place we could go," said the man. He.