Shocked actually. It was a sterling ID bracelet. The fact she had got me jewelry was astonishing. I'm not sure why, but it was. The top of the bracele...t had my name on it. I always thought those bracelets a bit amusing.'Are these things for when I've hit my head and can't remember my name?'Then as I pulled it out of the box I noticed the reverse side.Engraved in script was, Jessica loves John.There was a lump in my throat that made it almost impossible for me to say a word. I looked over to. .just a little clit," Steve teased.I heard Laurie giggle at his chiding. "Laurie might even lick that little clit of yours from time to time or play with it but you can't fuck with a clit. Just rub it a little," he taunted.Steve moved between her legs kneeling on the floor, his cock inches from her hole. "Kiss it boy. Kiss that cock that's gonna' fuck your wife and make you a cuckold," Steve hissed.I placed my lips on the head of his dick and let it slip in for good measure. My own dick was. I parked the car in the car park and made my way to the lounge. I found a quiet spot in the corner where the lights were dim. There were very few people in there. The barman spotted me as I walked in and was over as I sat down to take my order. I told him I was waiting for a friend. He pardoned himself and returned to the bar. I couldn’t help noticing his rounded gorgeous ass. I fantasised about holding John’s bum and directing him to my dripping love opening. I was deep in thought when. Most of the team showed up. We expected to finally see our team jump ahead of Oklahoma.We had to wait through the end of the Denver Broncos vs. New York Jets game for the announcement. Our friend Antwaan Booker was a one man wrecking crew against the Jets' offensive line. He sacked the QB, drew holding penalties and batted down passes for his team. The color commentator said he thought Antwaan was the most dominant rookie defensive end he had seen since Reggie White.It was too bad the Broncos.