. almost. I asked her if she would like to have dinner that night and she accepted. I went off to sleep away the afternoon after we agreed to meet for... dinner. Ah, siesta; the Mexicans know a good thing.At dinner, we talked mostly about the trip around the world and where I was going. It was as if the afternoon was hers and the evening was mine. Laurie loved the idea of flying across Africa. I think she imagined something from Out of Africa with Denys Finch Hatton and Karen Blixson flying along. My junior year I had lost my virginity in a sloppy post-party hook up with Hayley, whom I spent a good amount of my freshman year courting and my sophomore year mourning the lack of reciprocation. In that time I had lost interest and had taken a lot of crap for my crush on her because Hayley didn’t meet Rich’s rigorous standards of beauty. Hayley was short with medium length brown hair that fell around her full face, perfectly framing her plump pink lips and bright green eyes. She had broad. "This is Jim," I said."This is Patty," came the voice. After a few seconds pause, she added, "from last night."I remembered Patty, of course. She had given me her first ever blow job last night. But what was she doing calling me?Worried about what she wanted, I said, hesitantly, "Uh, huh. What's up?"Patty's voice seemed concerned. "It's about last night. I know we're supposed to meet at the mall tomorrow, but can we meet today? I need to talk to you."Oh, shit. She must remember about last. My husband has eight and a half inches of thick, brown, uncircumcised Mexican cock to shove into that bitch’s mouth and pussy, and he said that David’s better hung than him. We’ll see if she’s still into being such a slut and swinging after getting her mouth and pussy reamed half the night.”Brooke laughed and said, “Hell yeah, and it would be even better if she’s unprotected, and one of our husbands knocks the bitch up.”I hadn’t really believed Jim at first, but it was sounding like at least.