“Oh god please don’t tell me that was another dream” I groan and start to hear things, car passing nearby, maybe, I continue to listen and focus... on a voice I recognize talking far away. I feel my body leaning towards that voice. Lauren’s voice I hear her tone but not what she is saying, I move my aching body leaning further towards it but big hands, far too big for Lauren’s, grip my side pressing me against what feels like a wall. Struggling to open my eyes as lights flash into the blackness. They said their goodbyes and Corey rushed out to catch a taxi. Corey was lucky that morning, it seemed, because a taxi was waitingoutside. "Do you have a fare already?" Corey asked the cabbie. The cabbie, his skin a shade darker than the Carol suit, smiledbroadly, enjoying Carol's shape. "Alice somebody," he said, "but she'skept me waiting ten minutes without showing up. Hop in, ma'am." Coreydid, giving his own address, figuring that concealment mattered lessthan getting out of the. She laid down upon my chest after our climaxes had begun to wane and we cuddled there, telling each other we were sorry for the argument we’d had and finally agreeing we could disagree with each other when it came to Stephanie and Mare’s stubborn devotion to her. My own stubbornness wouldn’t allow me to like, trust, or forgive Stephanie for the way she’d treated me in college, her own part in that fateful night that had resulted in Mare and me being apart for the better part of three years, and. I was still in a bit of bliss over the afternoon. It had really been a long time since I got to take a cock in my mouth and an even longer time since I had someone cum in my mouth. It really is an ego-stroke.Well met at the club at around 11:30pm. It was not overly packed. Then someone yelled “Tequila” and the night began. The music was awesome even though I didn’t understand a single word. The dance floor started to fill up with more than just our group. By about one the floor was packed and.