”“I guess such a guy is a rarity.”“He has been so far. I’ve grown tired of the pretenders. I had rather sit at home with a good book than go... with someone I consider a loser. I’m also not afraid of drinking by myself either.”“No, I don’t think you would be afraid of anything.”“Roger, why did you make this trip?”“My father insisted I accompany my sister. The situation with Anna and Mason had become serious. I expect them to marry.”“I can see that they really care for each other. What about. That confirmed it, it was my mom."U 2. Yes I have a pic, do you?"What am I doing? Asking to exchange picture with my mom? Hell, I know what my mom looks like."Yes, s2r" she answered."OK, here I go", I thought. How much stranger could this night get?I sent one of the Dan pictures that showed him from the shoulders up. No biggie.. Just something to through her off a little."Very nice". And with that. "Message has arrived" chimed in.I opened the email and to my surprise was a picture I have. I just wanted to reverse the grab and pull her towards me, her curvy body hard against mine with that soothing scent of hers filling my nose. It’s hard for anyone to resist such a temptation, a temptation that would be downright disgusting if I let it take control over me. ‘I want to give you something.’ ‘What is it?’ I asked, trying to relax my muscles and keep my thoughts from wandering. ‘It’s a card. I want you to hold on to it.’ What I held in my hand was some sort of blank card with. Any questions, Matt?" You're serious, aren't you? You actually want me to be a sex toy for your gay black friend? Tell me you're just fucking with me Marc. Please don't do this to me, dude. Please. I can't do this. Please, I'll do anything but I can't let a guy fuck me. I'm not a fag. I can't do stuff with a guy. Please, Marc." Matt, let me know now. Is this a go, or do I get to work letting everyone know about you and Kate?"Matt's head was spinning. This bastard was fucking his wife and now,.