”“Shit,” Sean muttered.“I need to know if something else is coming down the pike,” I told him. “I’m not interested in causing you more t...rouble than you’ve already got but I will if you’re not candid with me right now.”“Yeah, I know,” Sean said, sighing and shaking his head. “It’s just so fucking stupid. I love my wife but, God damn it, she gets on my last fucking nerve. She doesn’t think about anything past a single moment in time. You know? She never takes a second to look down the road to see. That person was Reddy, a 24 year old manager in a nearby health club. Reddy was the stereotypical tall, dark and handsome hero and the effects of the health club could be seen in his muscular body. Of course he had a long history of girls in his life. Since his uncle owned the health club he worked at, he behaved like its owner. A few girls fell for his false rich lifestyle while others were attracted to his body. He was a sex maniac who saw every girl as a potential sexual conquest for. Douched, make up on, high heels picked and the long auburn hair fixed. Then came the arduous decision of what to wear. I couldn't remember if I had worn breast forms on our last date so I took the safe route and wore a black water bra rather than he be shocked at big fake C cups. I slipped on tight purple satin panties and crotch-less nylons then stood at the bureau for what seemed like an eternity. I threw caution to the wind and grabbed the little black dress. I mean this is dress seemed a. Ahhhhhhhhh … fucking great!” she shouted!!! … “Put both up my ass-hole … now!” The guy’s removed their weapons’ and then spat on and sucked on the barrels then eased both h gently into her ass-hole … “Argghhh! … you dirty filthy fuckers!” … both guy’s shouted out … “Shut up you dirty slut, you fucking love it, we’ll make you fucking cum and cum and fucking cum, then we’ll wank all over your cunt, ass & the gun’s and shove the while fucking lot up your dirty slutty cunt, bitch!” … She squirmed.