I have consumed him and found the meal ... lacking. Why again did I think he was a catch? Why did I think his ex was an idiot for dumping him? Look! T...here he goes, taking another slice of toast! The pig! Say something! SAY SOMETHING! ANYTHING!He grunts. That's all he does now. Did he do that before? His jokes, they're always the same, and old! Sheesh! They were old groaners before I was even born. Did I really find them funny before? Just look at the way he drinks his juice. Such a slob! Now. It was quite dark when we got to Birmingham, but the M6 there is very well lit which makes driving so much easier. Jackie was in the passenger seat and I was driving and we were discussing our plans for the next few days. We had a family wedding on the Saturday and then a family lunch at a pub on Sunday and then home. Jackie suddenly glanced out of the window and started laughing. We were only doing about 60 and were slowly overtaking a truck. Jackie had noticed that the driver was glancing. I had come home basically depressed after my girlfriend Stacy Wilson dumped me for some other guy. She tried to be a good aunt by comforting me. And somehow, we ended in her bedroom, having sex. The first time we had anal sex together was a dry hump. We'd been humping like rabbits and she'd fallen asleep after one of our more rigorous sex sessions. I noticed her big plump black ass naked and got some ideas. I rubbed my cock against her ass and slid it against her asshole. With a small push, I. " His smirk returned, as did his arrogance. With a lingering glance at her body, the host withdrew to attend to his other guests. The rest of the evening passed without much incident. The guests began to filter out of the room and soon the only car remaining in the garage was a black Porsche Cayenne. Rhea stood at the panoramic window located in the upper loft and admired the evening city skyline in the distance. She recalled the same visage from some of her host's photographs. "He certainly.